Chapter 1236 Felix Slaps Carrie

Felix gently brushed the dirt from the wooden figure, wiping away the last clumps of soil. Then, without warning, he stood up and slapped Carrie across the face. Felix, a former soldier, was now furious, and the slap landed with brutal force. Carrie let out a cry and collapsed to the ground. In an instant, a vivid red handprint bloomed across her cheek. "Felix!" Diana gasped, shocked. "Carrie, I told you before not to touch my things!" Felix glared down at her, his face hard as stone and eyes blazing with icy fury. While searching for the wooden figure with her, he hadn't been able to stop himself from thinking. If Carrie hadn't stolen it back then, every time he saw that little figure, he would have thought of Demi. Maybe he would've reached out, or they would have stayed in touch. Maybe Demi wouldn't have suffered so much. He was a distant man, the kind who didn't give gifts lightly, especially not one he had carved with his own hands. That alone proved how much he'd cared