James' POV
I left Catherine's room and went back to my room.
Lying on the bed, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. ‘Is our living together over so soon?’
Tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep at all. There were a lot of emotions raging inside of me. I hated Krista.
Feeling full of annoyance, I quietly got up and poured myself a glass of wine.
I didn't know if it was alcohol or something, but I started thinking about these days when I was living with Catherine, drinking wine with her, and kissing her...
I couldn't help but think of the pleasure I felt when I had s*x with her… It was those days that I wished that would never end.
Thinking of this, I felt the urge to text her to say sorry. But after editing and deleting the message several times, I didn't send her anything in the end.
