WONWOO’s POV
I couldn’t do this. I should stop her. I should stop Angel.
I pushed her away from me and picked up the towel on the ground, wrapping it back around my waist.
“Wonwoo, what the hell!” she shouted.
“I’m sorry Angel, but I can’t do this.” and I stormed out of her room with a fast pace.
As soon as I entered my bedroom, I brushed my face with my hand frustratedly.
How could I ever forget about Aera, about the woman I truly loved. I took a deep breath and calmed myself, and when I thought I was a bit relaxed, I stood up and walked towards my closet to pull out something to wear.
I chose a grey sweatpants and a black shirt and I put on immediately when I heard Jackson shouted from downstairs. I brushed up my wet and messy hair upwards using my fingers and chec
