Chapter 18
Joyce sounded sincere. If Neal hadn't personally gone through that time, he might've forgiven her.
However, all he did now was give her a cold glance and answer, "No.
"You said you later realized that Corey was just an obsession. Who's to say you won't think the same of me as well in the future? You don't even understand your own feelings. How am I supposed to trust you?"
Joyce felt her heart go cold with every word Neal said. In the end, all she could do was defend herself feebly, "I'm not lying to you, Neal. It really felt like hell for me when you were gone. I can't live without you, Neal."
From a distance, Hestia noticed what was happening over here. She interrupted the conversation she was in apologetically and pointed in Neal's direction. "Sorry, I have something I need to take care of."
When they saw the woman cornering Neal, the group nodded understandingly and let her leave.
As Hestia headed briskly off to save Neal, she noticed a suspicious figure. The person was dresse
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