That day, her eyes were scarlet.
If possible, she would like to kill me with her own hands to avenge Ryan.
Max stopped her in time. "Wesley didn't want this, either. He didn't expect that Ryan would risk his life for him."
This undoubtedly further aroused Kayla's anger.
"Over the years, my father has always treated him as his own son. Do you even have the slightest conscience?" she said.
Since then, Kayla no longer went home. She turned her sadness into motivation and devoted herself to working so hard that Max couldn't do anything about it.
Seeing that Kayla ignored him, he began to target me. "Wesley is such a rebellious kid. Let me help you take care of him."
Kayla agreed.
My nightmare officially began from this moment on.
-2
Kayla's rejection made me afraid to approach her.
I just kept my distance and followed her behind.
She didn't say a word when picking me up back home.
When we arrived at the underground parking lot, the darkness almost suffocated me.
Kayla used to hold my hand and comfort me, telling me not to be afraid and that she would always be there.
But it would never happen again.
I endured the fear thoughtfully and said nothing.
According to Max, I was sick.