Gavin knows the pain he caused Aya is immeasurable. He knows that whatever he does will not fix what he already did, but he can only hope that Aya would reconsider with the only thing he could do; give her a heartfelt apology.
“I’m sorry for hurting you.” Gavin said in a sincere tone as he moved on his side to face Aya who was lying on her back while staring at the ceiling. The distance between them is enough to feel each other’s body heat. The truth is, Gavin feels so hot right now he wants to remove his top. His forehead is starting to form beads of sweat.
“Hmm, okay. But even if you say that you are sorry, it would not remove the pain that I already felt. You can't take it back, Gavin.” Aya answered with still a hint of hate for what Gavin did. What he did already made a permanent c*
