WHEN I arrived at the packhouse, I immediately got off the car and hurriedly went inside the house.
"Robin!" my mom called out but I ignored her and went straight into my room. The minute I stepped inside, I automatically threw my bag into one corner and jumped on my bed.
Damn it!
I rested the back of my head to the headboard and groaned. The day's plan of talking to Czech was an epic failure.
Aside from ignoring me, he accidentally punched me. Although, those were really not the reasons why I felt disappointed and hurt.
The swinging of his fist was unintentional but I was hoping that he'll chase me and apologize.
I huffed and snapped at myself.
Silly.
Stop being delusional.
He won't do that cause I was the one who did wrong. It's not only that I hid my secret from him and h
