Chapter 53 : Miscommunication

Christian

Her eyes are rosy when she looks at me intensely. I can feel the anger behind those eyes— and a bit of disappointment. I know I have caused that. And for the first time, I don't know how to convince her.

"Iv", I mutter, tossing the coat aside and walking closer to her. She keeps looking away. I don't understand what's making her avoid me.

Well, I did enough things to piss her off today.

"Baby, listen, I wanna talk to you", I snake my hand around her waist and pull her close to me. She stiffens her body.

"Chris, let it go", she says, still not looking at me.

"I'm sorry", I whisper, touching her chin gently. "I'm sorry for everything that happened today"

She inhales deeply and gets herself freed from my grip. "Please, leave this matter. I don't wanna talk about it"

She shrugs, surging towards the closet and opening it. She starts taking out my clothes.

This!

This makes me feel worse. Only if she showed her anger and didn't care what the fuck I'm doing, I wouldn't feel that