Catherine's POV
When I heard James' question, I was very surprised. "What are you talking about?"
He looked at me with a bit more surprise. "Stop pretending, Catherine. This is not funny at all."
"What am I pretending for? I didn't pretend anything. Are you crazy? What are you talking about?" I had already patiently endured my emotions and asked him.
He looked shocked. I speculated through what he had just said, "Do you mean that you slept with me last night?"
He didn't answer. Obviously, I guessed right.
"James, you are really ridiculous. You slept with another woman and then ran to ask me how I felt?" When I said this, I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I couldn't say how disappointed I felt. In short, a kind of bitterness surged up in my heart. "Maybe you should ask the woman who slept with you last night how she felt!"