Chapter 264

　　Tabitha's POV 　　I suddenly came up with a new strategy. I was all set to continually upset Derek. 　　He restricted my freedom? Well then. I might as well be a pain in the ass for him. 　　"Instead of picking out a dress, maybe I should think about which wheelchair will work better for Daphne. Of course, I have to be thoroughly prepared. If she doesn't recover well enough to sit up, we may have to get her a stretcher," I sarcastically said, secretly pleased. 　　Derek fell silent. He showed no displeasure in the face of my sarcasm at all. Instead, he looked at me with distress in his eyes. 　　I could tell how he felt, but I no longer cared. 　　"Tabitha, does saying this make you happy? Really?" he asked softly. 　　I sneered, "Of course. You all used to make me endure the pain and suffer. I get it now. I'm much happier when I let someone else suffer." 　　He did not argue. He simply said, "As long as you are happy." 　　His attitude surprised me, but I didn't get soft-hearted. 　　"Of course, I'm ha