James' POV
I really wanted to give myself a few slaps when I saw Catherine rushing into the house crying.
What the hell did I say? Have I gone insane? I didn’t think about the words that came out of my mouth.
I knew she wouldn't open the door for me if I went over now. I couldn't apologize to her face. I was indeed an asshole.
I drove aimlessly on the street. Not knowing where to go. The more I thought about it, the more I regretted my stupid behavior. I tried to call Catherine a couple of times but she deliberately ended my calls.
I texted her. "Sorry, I must have gone crazy just now."
However, the information was rejected.
I held the steering wheel with my right hand and smashed my left hand on it. "Damn it. What's wrong with me?"
Jealousy! I had to admit that my strong jealousy
