Chapter 155: Destroying His Own Love

At that moment, the scene in front of Johnson shifted again, and he found himself back in a familiar room, watching a younger version of himself with Maria lying on the bed. “Maria, I’ve loved you for so long. Don’t you feel anything for me?” Johnson asked, frustrated as he looked at Maria, who casually ate dried strawberries as if his words meant nothing. “I’ve told you before,” Maria said calmly, “if you like me, you need to accept one condition: you have to listen to me. Otherwise, we have no future.” Johnson felt anger rising within him. “Why should I always listen to you? Didn’t you say you like me? If you like me, why are you trying to control me?” Maria put down the dried strawberries and looked up at him. “Because liking someone is one thing, but love means being together. I can’t allow myself to stay stuck in memories forever.” Johnson frowned, his expression growing darker. “Just answer me this—do you want to be with me or not?” Maria thought for a moment, then