Chapter 92. Obsession

“What?” I blinked in surprise. I didn’t expect him to say that. “Are you insane? Or… Did you hit your head on the wall?”

Hans chuckled and shook his head. “Why are you asking that? Have you reflected on your actions over the past months? You keep on visiting me.”

“And you had already thought that I’m doing that because I’m obsessed with you?” My lips curved into a smirk. “Or maybe you’re right. I’m obsessed with seeing your downfall here.”

When it comes to Hans, I don’t filter my words. I always make sure he’ll see or feel how angry I am with him.

But this guy… He must be built differently.

Of course, I could see the irritation, annoyance, and frustration in his eyes, even if he did his best to conceal it.

He’s been staying in jail, a foreign country, for a year now. I also know that he was trying to pull some connection, and if he’s in America, he might have been able to succeed.

That’s where he got everything wrong. He shouldn’t have messe