"We slept together fifty-seven times, tell me, is that all you have?"
Cherry was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She looked away from him and turned her gaze somewhere else. "L- Let me go!"
"Promise me you won't be together," Gilbert said instead, releasing one of his hands to gently squeeze her chin. "Promise me..."
Gilbert's words were not a request but an order, which made her chest heave even more.
"We're done, so you have no right to forbid me from being friends with whoever I want," Cherry replied bravely, but she still couldn't look at the man.
"So, do you want to be with him?" Gilbert asked with a dangerous look in her eyes.
Cherry didn't need to ask who he was referring to because there was only one man she was thinking badly of.
"I told you, we're done-"
