Beatrice's breathing turned frantic as she stared at Nelson. She shoved and hit him in a panic, but it was no use. She fell off the couch and hit the ground, shattering a glass. Immediately, she grabbed a shard and pressed it against her neck.She pressed it deep…Dark blood welled up from the cut.Nelson froze, staring at her, then slumped to the floor. In that moment, he finally snapped back to reality.Beatrice was shaking all over, glaring at Nelson with raw aggression, backing into the corner and refusing to let him near.Nelson sat there on the floor for a long time. Then he slapped himself, humiliated and angry. "Beatrice, I really do care about you. I feel like I'm losing my mind. Ever since I found out you were alive, since you came back, I feel like… I'm going crazy. I live every day caught between the joy of having you back and the fear of losing you again. I love you too much, Beatrice." He pulled at his hair. "Beatrice, what am I supposed to do? What should I do
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