Chapter 116: Apology
Genevieve was silent for a while as Stefan drove. She stole a glance at him at intervals, feeling bad that he was leaving the next day. Although she had only met him two days ago, she couldn’t help but think about how much she was going to miss him.
Stefan was a great guy, and seeing how he was still being cool despite the nonsense she had done the previous night made her feel even more ashamed of herself.
The previous night while thinking about her actions and the way Stefan had turned her down, she had picked up her personal journal which her therapist had made her write while she was undergoing therapy and she had read through most of the notes, reminding herself again that she was no longer that Genevieve.
"Why are you so silent? Missing me already?" Stefan asked with a teasing smile as he turned to spare her a glance.
Genevieve smiled, "I guess," she said, and then cleared her throat, "Jamal..."
"I’m still Stefan today," he said, turning to wink at her, and she laughed softly.
"Alright. Stefan it is. About last night," she started, and Stefan raised a brow, wondering why she was bringing up last night and what she wanted to say about it.
He turned to stare at her briefly before returning his attention to the road, "Yeah?"
She bit her bottom lip as she tried to organize what she wanted to say, "I’m sorry for throwing myself at you that way," she said, since it had occurred to her last night, while she thought about it in bed before going to sleep, that she had spent the time being embarrassed and had not apologized for her actions.
In as much as he had been very gentlemanly and graceful, she knew she owed him an apology for treating him and their friendship that way.
"I thought you said you wanted to sleep it off and pretend it didn’t happen by morning? Why are you bringing it up again?"