Before she was able to complete her sentence, Keith pinned her against the wall while growling, “So you still remember all that, huh? Then do you remember how I used to treat you? How I’d always try my best to give you the comfort and warmth that you needed? I’ll have you know that back then, I genuinely loved you…! I wanted you all for myself, and for us to live happily together…! But you…!”
“You only ever used me as an object of comfort when you were sad or lonely…! A tool! Despite how much I loved you, you kept on trampling all over my feelings, and it was only when Xavia appeared that I was able to receive the strength I so desperately needed…! With all that said, do you really think that bringing the past up will change anything? Do as you please, I’m not afraid of you! Once the video is out, it’ll be all over for you!” concluded the infuriated Keith.
All this left Jenna stunned. He… used to love her? All this time, she had only had her eyes on Zivon, which was why she had used Keith as a mere pawn in the past… After all, she enjoyed the feeling of power she had over him. Thinking back, she had even moaned Zivon’s name back when she was copulating with him…! Had she been chasing away the man who had once truly cared for her this entire time…?!
Not wanting to bother about her anymore, Keith simply added, “Have it signed and save both of us the embarrassment.”
Before he was able to leave, Jenna snapped out of it and replied, “W-wait! Look, I’m sorry for only realizing all this now, and I agree that I’ve been wrong for the longest time… But you should also know that you’ve hurt me by falling for Xavia back then… Hell, you almost had a child with Linda! With that said, let’s call it even and put all that behind, alright…?! Let’s just have a peaceful future together…!”
“You should know that my parents barely give a damn about me anymore, and I really can’t afford to lose you too…!” concluded Jenna who currently looked extremely wretched…
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