RankNovelChapter 340 Angela needed to have her own career, hobbies, and source of spiritual support. She would never give up on herself. That was probably the biggest difference between her and Elena.
No, that wasn't exactly true. Elena used to have those things too, but she lost them.
Elena's eyes were wide open as she fixed her stunned gaze on Angela, utterly taken aback. "That isn't love-that's selfishness." She had never thought of it that way, but more importantly, she never believed she was in the wrong. She loved Dexter with all her heart and had given him everything she had when she adored him.
And when she hated him, she wished for nothing more than to destroy everything and make him regret it for a lifetime.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut why... Why was Angela different? No-Angela had changed.
"I'm not selfish." Angela sighed, feeling a bit helpless. "I'm just self-aware. I've fallen before, so no matter who I end up with in the future, I will never lose myself again." "Why? Why would you think that way? You're nothing but selfish." Elena's voice was weak and broken. Like nails on a chalkboard, it was unpleasant and grating to hear.
Angela stood up, dusted off the invisible dirt on her hands, and simply said, "Think whatever you want. I'm just telling you the difference between us. Also, stop trying to kill yourself.
"Doing this won't bring back a man who has no love or patience left for you-it'll only make him question your sanity." The hospital room soon fell into eerie silence.
Elena felt completely numb. The words she had just heard shook her more than everything she had heard in the past 20-plus years combined.
Most importantly, she was shocked by Angela's transformation. But how had Angela managed to do it? A single tear slid down the corner of Elena's eye. In the end, she couldn't find an answer.
The sunlight from the window was warm and pleasant on the skin. e Angela was stretching lazily when she noticed Dexter leaning against the wall, staring at her without moving.
"What are you doing here?" Angela couldn't help but ask.
Dexter's expression shifted slightly. He straightened his posture, his tall, lean figure casting a long shadow over her under the sunlight.
"What did you say to her?" he asked nonchalantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAngela answered truthfully, "I told her she was wrong and that she shouldn't keep making mistakes for a man like you." As she spoke, she watched Dexter's expression carefully, her lips curling into an unreadable smile. Dexter's face remained unchanged as he said, "That's true." "Still, she made those mistakes because of you. How can you be so heartless?" Angela looked at him with both a teasing and serious gaze.
Because of this, she now believed all men could be ruthless. They could be utterly indifferent toward those they didn't love. This applied se Elena and to her as well.
"Don't pin such a heavy label on me.
I can't handle it." Dexter rolled his
eyes at her. Crossing his arms, he strolled out leisurely. "Rever crossed any lines with her. I'm not taking the blfor this mess."
Angela had no interest in arguing about such a trivial matter. Shem glanced at her watch and saw that it was almost mealtime, so she Wasla decided to grab a plate of pasta.
Dexter insisted on tagging along, old to claiming he needed to supervise her so she wouldn't eat anything unhealthy. During the meal, Angela received a phone call. It was from Clara.
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