C258 Love Is a Form of Taming

For the whole day, she was immersed in the atmosphere from last night. What she couldn't get rid of in her mind was the "do you hate me?" he asked. Why did he ask that? What reason did she have to hate him? For so many years, no matter what he did, she had never hated him! How could she hate him?

After hanging up the phone, she felt a sense of loss as she sat blankly on the sofa