"I won't let go!"
Thomas Fisher firmly and domineeringly responded to Alice Turner, his arms tightening even more than before. He wished he could meld her into his own body, so she would never be able to leave him again.
Alice Turner was squeezed so tightly that she began to struggle for breath. She raised her hand and clawed at Thomas Fisher's back. "Let go quickly, I haven't lived enough yet."
It would be an unjust death if she were suffocated by him today.
"Would you die if I hug you?"
Thomas Fisher didn't notice Alice Turner's distress. Hearing her words, he mistakenly thought she was rejecting his embrace, and his expression instantly soured.
"If you don't let go, I really will be strangled to death by you. If I die, I won't let you off even as a ghost," Alice Turner said loudly into Thomas Fisher's ear, her face full of indignation.
