Regret

Davis's POV

“... And I'm here kissing you because that lips of yours just kept calling for me”

I could only sit and watch as she poured all of her anger on me. She wiped her cheeks calmly before she opened her mouth to speak again,

“You don't know how much I regret ever knowing you. Can you please get out!”

My heart broke some more when I heard her last words to me.

Regret.

Of course, she must hate me. I did all those things to her without even knowing it. I didn't know… I fucking didn't know anything.

I knew she needed some time and the funny thing was, I do too. So I stood up.

“I'll be leaving for London today. Take care of Helen… and yourself”

My voice had suddenly reduced to a calm one. I wasn't crying, I was just pained. Because if I had known any of these were happening, I swear, I would have fucking fixed it.

I turned to leave, but when I got to the door, I remembered something, so I paused. Without looking back at her, I said,

“I'm sorry Grace Daniels” With that said, I