Angela's POV

'What the hell I was doing at the dining table? How could I talk to him so calmly like he did nothing to hurt me when he is the one who is the big reason for my damage, my tears, my sorrow, my now situation!'

'How could I?' I shouted in my brain as I walked toward my room and closed it behind me. I can't accept the fact that I can forgive him so easily. No! Never!

"I can't lose my hate for him! It can't be! He deserves that...he doesn't deserve my smile, my affection, even my eyes on him."

"Then why?"

''What is happening to...