I Fell In Love With a Romanticist

Chapter 15 - Apologies

Vincent's POV

We were both currently sitting at his bedroom next door after what had happened.

He was giving me a death glare, chest heaving after screaming at me earlier, but that's not what hurts me. He had this look of disbelief, pain and anger.

I knew it was stupid, and I know the possibility of him finding out was high, but I was glad that it took him this long to find out. Am I a bad person for leading him on, taking advantage of him, and now being glad that it all happened?

"How could you?" He asked, pained. I felt a pang of guilt hit me because of what he asked. I hung my head.

"I'm sorry," Panimula ko. I know no matter how I explain this to him, he would still hate me. Even I am hating myself right now. I hurt him.

"I know what I did isn't right—" I stopped short, looking up at him when he scoffed.

"—Isn't right? Pft!"

"And I know you probably would still hate me after I explain everything to you right now," He cut me off again.

"I do hate you," Sabi niya, making me look down at my hands because I can't take what he's throwing at me.

"But," He continued. "All I want to hear is a proper explanation and apologies. If you're going to worm your way out of this with excuses then please, spare me those. Wala akong panahon para doon." Litanya niya while making sure that I look him in the eye.

I nodded. I was going to, anyway.