“He was in pain and you didn’t understand him. Your eyes are covered behind hate and envy, and you are blind in your arrogance and hauteur.”
Myron Gray closed his eyes tighter.
“He was innocent and helpless in love. He wanted me to be happy and safe because he loved me. But, what about you, Myron Gray? You want to keep me without any emotion. You even don’t love me. You even want me to suffer. You want to put me in a cage.” Meesha Kyle was speaking with courage and pain in her suppressed voice. She didn’t have to be afraid of him anymore. The contract was over yesterday and she was free.
Myron Gray turned back. His eyes were red in anger and regret. Meesha Kyle smiled sarcastically while looking into his fierce eyes.
"There is no point in imprisoning me here. You can never get my sym
