"Impossible, Kian. Abigail couldn't possibly do that..." Lana still struggles to believe that Abigail could behave in such a way—beating someone out of jealousy. Besides, she had never seen Abigail show any interest in Kian.
"Well, she claims that I sexually harassed her even when I did not do that. That's why she beat me up. She's a delusional and violent person." Kian said with another deep, long sigh.
"That woman is so delusional. How could I sexually harass her when you have fulfilled my need, Lana? My friendly gestures must've been misunderstood." He added.
"What!? How is that possible?" Lana frowned, increasingly confused by what she was hearing. "Kian! Tell me the truth! Did you actually harass her? Is that why she attacked you? That she defended herself?"
"Damn it, Lana! You've known me for so many years, and you still question that?"
Kian turned his gaze away from her, his disappointment evident in his expression.