Out of frustration, I dashed on the upper deck. But before I could close the door, Paulite followed me with big steps.
“J?” He caught my wrist and held it firmly. “I’m sorry, J. Please look at me.”
My cheeks were wet from nonstop tears as I remembered how terrified I was earlier. That in the middle of the deep ocean, where I am helpless. All I could do was to scream his name as if it will save him. I almost lost him. It was just a blinked of an eye, I would lose him without telling him my real feelings.
He appeared in front of me, eyes were furious and very sorry as he wiped my tears using his thumb.
I am at my fits of emotion, I violently removed his hands and throw him a dagger look. “Look at you? For what? So you can laugh at me? What you’ve done there is not funny!”
