Zac shouted. His handsome face twisted in rage, and his eyes were full of pain. "Hazel, why did you kill my child with him?" Every word was squeezed between his teeth.
"No, I'm not with Hanson..." Noticing that he misunderstood her, Hazel intended to explain. But the next second, he scooped her up and rushed out in a rage.
"Let go of Hazel, Zac." Hanson chased after him and blocked his way. Zac's black eyes shined and gave out a cold light. "Hanson, I will make it up to you."
"Come on!" Hanson said through gritted teeth. His eyes were full of hatred for his love being robbed.
The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. It seemed that the war was about to break out again. Hazel had grabbed the arm of Zac. She explained in a flurry, "Zac, you misunderstood me. I am not..."
"Shut up!" Zac snapped.