The Woman From Hell

I tried his method, and it really worked. It actually felt much easier than before.

I thanked him with a smile. "Thank you."

He smiled back at me and said nothing.

Now seemed like the perfect time to talk.

Thinking of it, I slowly started with some embarrassment, "Uh, about that... I..."

Hearing the hesitation in my voice, Drover looked at me with a brow raised slightly. He had obviously guessed what I wanted to say and pursed his lips lightly before opening his mouth. "I was impulsive yesterday. I'm sorry."

He apologized first.

For a moment, I was stunned, then I shook my head and replied, "No, I should apologize to you. I just subconsciously hit you... It wasn't intentional."

For someone like him, surely no one had ever slapped him before.

My thoughts were validated in the next moment.

at the corners of his

my thoughts exposed. With

eyes and shook his head twice. "It's nothing. I understand your emotions at that

I really was.

I could neither push nor shake away. With the intense sense of oppression pressing up on

When I raised it again, my eyes were clear. "Yes, but it's in

it's over," Drover answered me

The weight on me finally

I could enjoy this camping

unintentionally. There was a glint in my eye when I remembered Marius' words. "I heard from Marius that you

to be more frequent, but we stopped for a long time afterward." Drover's expression was a little low when he

pretended not to know

this, Drover's expression changed slightly, but not by much. His expression quickly returned

reminded him of Heather. He looked like he was not in the best of

asking questions.

road we had taken, we had already climbed two-thirds of the way and were left with only the last third. I looked