He shrugged, "There...I said it, I'm a sex addict."
My mouth opened and closed while my mind tried to find something to say, but for the first time in a very long time, I was...speechless.
"I-"
He walked pass me to the door, "You don't have to say anything. Let's go, we still have three more persons to pay a visit and we're burning daylight."
I nodded and quietly went behind him to the corridor where Amelia was still sitting on the bench like a quiet puppy.
Just like that, the situation changed and I felt bad for shouting at him.
I stared at the back of his head with a slight frown on my face as we walked to the pile of grass that we emerged from earlier.
Everything makes a lot more sense now. His high sex drive and him sleeping with woman after woman made me sure that he was just a player but I never expected that it was because he was a sex addict.