Chapter 199 You're Just Trash I Don't Want
Leona's POV:
I glanced up and met Soren's eyes, undeterred by the fury burning in them.
"Soren, are you jealous of Viktor's ability to make me laugh? " I taunted. "Because all you do is disgust me."
"I dare you to say that again."
I didn't cower in fear. Instead, I beamed at him and even took a step forward, jutting a finger at his chest, which puffed up from anger.
"I said, you disgust me!"
The look in his eyes became deranged, as if he was about to rip me into pieces in the next instant. But in the depths of his eyes, I caught a flicker of pain and fear that even he himself was unaware of.
I was perplexed. Wasn't all of this his own doing?
If he had defended me three years ago, I believed Florence or my dad wouldn't have ignored his pleas. They would've reconsidered their decision to send me to the mental asylum.
"Leona, I'm your fiancé!" he snarled. "You're not allowed to hate me."
"Is that so? But I won't be your fiancé for long," I shot back. "You're just trash I don

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