Chapter 830
Vince stood in front of the car while Amelia sat inside. They stared at each other through the glass, neither moving.
After a long silence, Amelia finally lost her patience. She pushed the door open, stormed up to Vince, and shoved him hard. "Do you think I'm an emotionless doll if I don't get mad?"
"No." Vince stumbled back from the force, but his gaze remained gentle.
How could Amelia be emotionless? She was the most sentimental person he had ever met.
His calm demeanor only further frustrated Amelia. It was like talking to a wall. "What do you want?"
Before Vince could respond, she snapped again. "If you're going to talk about that bullshit responsibility again, you can just leave!"
Vince observed her furrowed brows and sighed. "Amelia, I don't want to lie to you."
Amelia closed her eyes, exasperated. Talking to him felt like a waste of breath.
She turned, grabbed her car keys, and started walking toward her place.
As they passed each other, Vince caught her wrist.
Amelia

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