Chapter 93. The Last Time

“Obsession or not, do you think that matters?” Hans chuckled, not even trying to understand the words I was saying. “What’s important is that I want you.”

He added, “That’s what women wanted, right? Affection.”

“Not to that extent.” I gritted my teeth, my grip tightening at the fabric of my skirt. “You forced me to be yours. You contributed a lot to destroying my life.

“And I would destroy the world if it meant keeping you beside me,” he replied without hesitation.

My stomach churned.

At that moment, I wondered if the man I was talking to was really a human or a devil.

Because no ordinary human would think that way.

“There’s something deeply wrong with you…” I whispered, yet because of the microphone, it became so loud.

Hans’ devilish smile widened. “Yes. There is. And that’s the fact that I love you more than I love myself.”

Those words unsettled me more than anger would have. I couldn’t speak as my gaze couldn’t be fixated on a