Chapter 556

　　Tabitha's POV 　　"Tabitha, Daphne needs me now." 　　The sentence echoed in my mind, conjuring images of my unassuming past self and the imperious Derek. 　　Was there any hint of affection in his tone toward me? 　　Suddenly, memories of Derek came flooding back to me. 　　He regarded me with a gaze that made me feel utterly worthless as if I were nothing more than trash. 　　He said to me coldly, "Tabitha, why haven't you died yet?" 　　What could I have done in the past to warrant such intense disdain from him? 　　At the thought of these matters, my mind was overwhelmed by a piercing pain, which became almost unbearable to endure. 　　"Tabitha, what's wrong? Are you in pain again?" Derek anxiously grabbed my hand and asked. 　　With difficulty, I raised my gaze and clasped his wrist firmly from behind, my voice dripping with iciness. "Derek, why are you still alive?" 　　Derek's face turned to stone, and in the next instant, I flung off his hand. "You wanted me dead, didn't you? Alright, I'll stop th