That was the only time I looked down at his level again. I feel like I spent a lot of time in his body. Uhm…
"I-I'll just come back. I d-didn't know you were…" I couldn't continue my words.
I felt my stomach drop as he stared at me. As in, why!? Emma, why are you freaking out?
"No. I'm done. I should be sorry. I didn't hear you from the bathroom. Were you knocking for how many times now?" His tone was nonchalant. As if we didn't just have an argument at dinner.
There was no spirit in my headshake. I brushed past his gaze as I moistened my lips. I tinkered absentmindedly with my fingers. Again, why am I even here?
"Uhm, I just want to say sorry a while ago." I swallowed my pride for this disgusting statement.
"I apologize for behaving in such a manner. I didn't mean to
