Chapter 60 Sebastian, why are you so fierce!
"Do you really think that I intentionally followed you? Brittany, I really took the same flight as you, and I only found out when I saw you."
Brittany maintained a smile, clearly not believing him.
"As for why I did not show up earlier, it was only because I didn't want to disturb you," Joshua replied, " Given the current situation, it is convenient for us to leave the airport together, I can drop you off on my way."
"Thanks, but I don't need it."
Brittany gestured to pass by him, but heard him say, "We're family now, so it's only reasonable for me to help."
"...What family."
"You're Nicole's cousin, so it's only right for me to send you home," Joshua answered.
Brittany paused for a moment, but said nothing and walked straight ahead, with quick-paced steps.
She had been breathing the same air as Joshua for so long, yet she didn't even notice it. She felt nauseous and disgusted, wanting to throw up.
After taking a few steps, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. "Brittany!"
"Let go!" Her voice was even louder than his. "Mr. Sinclair, please have some respect!"
The two of them were pulling and arguing with each other, attracting the attention of passersby and airport staff.
Joshua's gaze darkened, and he suddenly pulled her into the restroom, slamming the door shut and locking it.
Brittany trembled with anger. "Joshua, have you lost your mind!"
"Yes, I've gone mad." He trapped her between the sink and his embrace. "Every time I see you, I feel like I'm going insane!"
Brittany glared at him, her eyes bloodshot, clearly showing the red veins within.
She dared not blink, afraid that tears would start streaming down her face.
"I just wanted to send you home, why do you have to reject me like this?" Joshua said. "It's pouring rain outside, and it's late at night. How can I let you take a taxi home? Brittany, we broke up, but we're not enemies! We're not at odds!"
"How is this not at odds? How are we not enemies? Joshua, I hate you! I hate you to death! Don't you know!"
His eyes were also red, like an enraged lion on the verge of exploding.
"Finally, you're willing to tell the truth... that you hate me," Joshua said. "You hate me."
Brittany placed her hand on his chest, pushing him forcefully. "Let me go! Is this how you treat Nicole? She's your woman, and you're about to get married!"
Joshua just stared at her, his desire to ravage her and possess her conflicting with his reluctance and concern for her.
The contradictory emotions, which he had accumulated for far too long, were about to explode!
"There's no need to deliberately bring up Nicole to remind me," Joshua gradually calmed down. "To me... women, aren't they all the same?"
"What did you say?"
He touched her cheek, pinched her soft earlobe, causing Brittany's body to tremble uncontrollably.
"Look," he lowered his head and whispered, "which part of your body is the most sensitive, I know more about it than you do."
"Figure it out for yourself."
Brittany raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the narrow space.
Joshua's face turned to the side from the force of the hit, and Brittany gritted her teeth: "Joshua, I not only hate you now, but I also hate my past self for liking scum like you!"
He disregarded the pain from the slap because the pain in his heart was consuming him.
Joshua gazed directly at her, saying, "Do you regret loving me? Do you regret giving yourself to me? Do you regret all those times being beneath me?"
Brittany was on the verge of fainting from anger. "What is it that you really want?"
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