Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 516


    Chapter 516 It Hurts Just Shedding This Much Blood?


    “Who are you? Stop the car, I want to get off, I want to get off…” Kisa was in a trance, only to feel that


    someone had shoved her into the car. She tried to push the door open, but no matter how hard she


    tried, it would not open. She leaned forward and tugged at the driver’s arm. “Stop the car, stop the


    car…”


    Gilbert furrowed his brows, and he yanked the woman’s hand away with annoyance.


    But the woman kepting back up, now tugging at his chest. “Where are you taking me? Stop the


    car. I don’t want to be here. Stop the car.”


    The woman was drunk and did not know how much force she was using when she tugged at his


    clothes. The wound on his chest hurt and it reminded him of her heartlessness that day. He yanked her


    hand away again in annoyance. But Kisa did not relent, and kept pulling at him, irritating him. Gilbert’s


    eyes narrowed, and he jerked the steering wheel, making a sharp turn.


    Because of inertia, Kisa hit her head against the car window. She cried out in pain as she fell back into


    the seat.


    Gilbert was relieved that she finally stopped bothering him. If she kept on tugging at him, they could


    have a car ident.


    “It hurts. I feel awful…” Instead of pulling at him, Kisa started to wail.


    Gilbert was annoyed. ‘I shouldn’t have brought this woman into the car, but let her outside to fend for


    herself. She knows she can’t drink, yet has drunk so much. She gets what she deserves.‘


    “It hurts, Jensen. My head hurts, my heart hurts. What should I do, Jensen? What should I


    do…”


    Gilbert clutched the steering wheel. He suddenly let out a cold and self–deprecating smile.


    Jensen, Jensen! I knew it. All she wants is Jensen. Even when she is drunk, she thinks


    about Jensen.‘ But he never heard it when Kisa kept muttering his name.


    Kisa wailed for a long while before she got up again, knocking on the car door, sometimes covering her


    mouth and retching.


    Gilbert could not stand the sound of her retching. When the car came to the riverside, he stopped the


    car, got out, and pulled open the rear passenger door. The woman was holding the back of her seat


    with one hand, covering her mouth with the other, still retching.


    Gilbert frowned in disgust. “Get out!” Kisa did not seem to hear him, still covering her mouth and


    retching. It irritated Gilbert, and he dragged her out. Kisa dropped lying on the ground, not knowing


    what had happened.


    “That hurts!”


    She showed him her bleeding palm, and Gilbert snickered. “It hurts when it just bleeds a little?”


    “It really hurts,” Kisa said with aggrievement, her eyes welling up.


    A wave of annoyance rose within him for no reason. He flung away her hand. “You deserve it for


    drinking so much.”


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    “Because I’m sad. I’m sad, and so I drink. People say there will be no more sadness, after getting


    drunk.”


    “You have nothing to be sad about,” Gilbert said sarcastically. ‘What could a heartless woman be sad


    about?’


    Kisa shakes her head. “I’m sad about a lot of things, a lot of things…” she said, slowly getting up from


    the ground, but not before her stomach churned again. She tugged at the hem of Gilbert’s shirt and


    arched her back, retching.