Irene quickly snapped out of it as she walked towards the living room. She told herself that it was just nothing, and she doesn't have to worry about. Felix wouldn't think about it to, for sure. Well, if it weren't because of him, she would have broken her bones.
Gosh, why didn't she thought of it? It would have been easy to just pick it up properly. She held her hand that hit the edge of the table a while ago, and it still hurts. She tried to move it around just so the pain would go away, it didn't hit that hard anyway, so it just hurts a little, she thought.
She sat on the couch while still suffering the pain in her wrist. She was just silent about it and she didn't have time to turn to Felix to see how he's doing it, he's probably on his phone aga
