Chapter 893
Leon froze when he saw the tears streaming down Teresa's cheeks. He gasped for breath as he looked into her eyes.
"You can stab me as much as you want. If it makes you feel better, just go for it." He pressed the knife deeper into his own body.
Slowly pushing the knife into his body hurt much more and way more torturously than a quick stab ever could. Beads of sweat quickly formed on his forehead, but he didn't stop. The blade sank deeper into his chest, little by little.
Out of nowhere, Teresa let out a sharp, piercing scream.
Leon lost focus for a moment, and that was when she pulled her hand free from his grip. She stumbled back until her back hit the cabinet and finally stopped. Her face was streaked with tears.
"Leon, we're even now," she said before rushing out the door.
"Teri…" Leon wanted to run after her, but after just two steps, a sharp pain shot through his wound, forcing him to stop. His body swayed before he finally managed to steady himself.
Melody was putting on

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