I deliberately emphasized every single word.
I wanted them to sink into him.
I wanted to provoke him.
I wanted him to understand that, regardless of everything he did, there was one battle he would never win.
Maria would never love him.
That fact alone would always haunt him.
At the same time, another thought crossed my mind.
Anabel.
I needed to speak to her.
I had to make her understand exactly what kind of person Vincent truly was.
She needed to stay as far away from this vile creature as possible, he wasn't merely dangerou, as he was completely unhinged— a madman.
"Shut up!" Vincent suddenly yelled, and I imagined the veins along his neck becoming more visible as anger flashed across his face. "If you push me further, I will snap your neck away!" he added before letting out a cold, unsettling laugh.
His threat only made me chuckle.
It was almost amusing.
I still kept my face up, without backing down.
