Galen
It was a very difficult decision to make about whether or not I should stay back at work, visit my family home, or go back to my penthouse.
I have never felt this guilty about something.
I sat still in my thoughts as Edward drove. I needed to get the guilt I was feeling off my chest, but it seemed impossible at the moment.
A simple apology to Marie would suffice. I have never apologised to anyone in my life before, even when I have wronged them. So what's the sudden impulsion to do so now?
I pushed my egoistic self as far back as possible. It would only worsen the problem.
I looked at Edward; he was the perfect example of a nice guy. He would know how to fix this situation.
I cleared my throat. “Do you think I am grouchy and insufferable?” I asked.
He blinked severally at my
