After Grandma Died I Gave Up Loving Him by Cynthia Young

chapter 13 

The two who were once in love eventually became enemies. 

How ironic. 

Sheldon, a man like him, would actually become so heartless one day. 

After being yelled at by Lindsay, he changed his usual attitude and looked at her sternly, “Lindsay, I warned you not to touch Cynthia again. Did you listen?” 

“I told you, I’ll make you pay.” 

“If it weren’t for you, how could I have rejected her that day, and how could her grandma die!” 

“She doesn’t forgive me now. Lindsay, you are a sinner and you should face consequences. Jail is too light a punishment.” 

After Sheldon finished speaking, he looked up and saw me standing opposite him. He forced a smile, “Cynthia, are you here to see me?” 

I turned my eyes away in disgust and was about to go home. 

Lindsay screamed, stared at me, suddenly took out a knife from her arms, and ran towards me. 

“Cynthia! It’s all your fault. You ruined my life!” 

“Let’s die together!” 

My face changed and I quickly moved away. 

In trying to intervene, Sheldon was struck from behind. 

The next second, sirens sounded. 

A police car quickly drove over, and several officers got out rapidly and restrained Lindsay. 

Lindsay couldn’t resist, her face ashen, she muttered to herself, “What did I do wrong? This is obviously Sheldon’s fault, and that bitch’s fault.” 

As she spoke, she began to cry. 

Sheldon said sarcastically, “You made your own mistake, what does it have to do with me?” 

Lindsay suddenly said, “Sheldon, you spend every day obsessing over this, surely you don’t think you’re a deeply emotional person, do you?”