"No," I shook my head, my eyes were fixed on her.
"I know that you are still angry with me. Last time I couldn't explain it to you." She stared at me and said.
"Leave it. How are you?" I said to her.
Even though I wanted to forgive her for what she has done. But somewhere in my heart, I had resentment against her.
When I returned from the jungle, the first question I asked was whether she had arrived safely. To be honest, I knew she'd be safe, and I expected her to be concerned about me.
But for some reason, when I saw her with that man, my blood boiled. She might have gone out with him just to fulfill her obligation. I'm not sure if she cared about me or not.
I could see her eyes watering as she pursed her lips. She looked at me after taking a deep breath and said, "I am fine."