Good bye You Never Love Me novel Chapter 236

Chapter 236 I Won't Hurt You Again

Martha resisted with all her might, but Stefan didn't move at all. She couldn't push him away at all.

After a while, Stefan opened his scarlet eyes, and the remaining consciousness was awakened.

He suddenly let go of Martha, gasped, and pulled off his tie.

And the moment Martha was able to catch her breath, she raised her hand and slapped him, growling angrily. "Stefan, are you crazy?"

Stefan was stunned for a moment, the scarlet in his eyes dissipated a little. His sanity returned to him.

Just now, he...

He moved his dry lips. His hoarse voice sounded in the car...

"Sorry, I... didn't want to hurt you."

He was mad at himself. He failed to control himself just now and almost...

Martha looked at the man in front of her angrily and tightly clenched her hands in front of her.

Lowering her head, she tidied her messy clothes. Her eyes were red. She bit her lip hard, restraining her anger.

Seeing her in such a mess, Stefan raised his hand, wanting to fix her messy hair, but she avoided her vigilantly.

Martha looked at him coldly, and her voice was a little sharp. "What else do you want?"

He was speechless for a moment, his hands froze.

He admitted that he was indeed impulsive tonight. He couldn't accept Martha was so indifferent to him. He didn't want to see her being nice to other men, so...

But he really didn't mean to hurt her.

Stefan's lips trembled slightly. He slowly said, "I am sorry."

Martha turned her head indifferently when she heard these three words, not wanting to look at him.

"Save it."

She didn't accept his apology.

Seeing Martha like this, Stefan blamed himself even more. He was such a jerk just now.

If he hurt her again, she would never forgive him.

"Stefan, what are you doing!"

Stefan looked at the woman who was close at hand, who finally sounded less cold.

Her tone was full of worry.

Finally, she cared about him again, right?

Martha's pupils shrank. She felt something was wrong with him.

It seemed that he was drugged.

She asked with anxiety, "What's wrong with you?"

Stefan wanted to speak, but the heat rising in his heart engulfed his reason again.

He gritted his teeth, clenched the glass in his hand, and his eyes dimmed.

Seeing that he looked weird, Martha reached out to stop him, but it was a step too late...

Stefan pointed the broken glass at his own chest and stabbed it.