BPOV
"I'm sorry for that comment," Edward said to me when we were about to leave, "Sorry, that was way out of line."
"Hmm..." I said.
Then we waited for some time for either of us to say anything, but both of us had decided to stay quiet.
"Alright then?" he said after some time, "See you tomorrow in the office."
"Yeah," I said.
I didn't know how I was going to face him in the office everyday!
"Edward?" I said when he was about to leave, "Can I ask you something?" I asked.
"Yes," he said.
"Do you regret it?" I asked.
I wasn't sure why I asked that. What was the point of it? Of course, I knew what his answer was going to be.
"Yes," he said.
I mean, what else was I expecting?
He loved his wife, and of course he was going to regret cheating on her.
Why would I even ask such a question? I was mad at myself!
"Same here," I said.
He just nodded in response.
The next week was probably the worst week of my life.
We cancelled any One-on-one meeting we had, instead we talked through the emails.
We avoided eye-contact when the group meetings were absolutely necessary.
Time was supposed to make this easier, but it was getting difficult with each passing day.
I wondered how long I could go on like this?
Maybe I should start looking for another job!
The one thing I wasn't expecting was, Edward ringing my doorbell on next Friday evening.
"I really don't have the strength to stay away from you anymore," he said.
A/N: I know the subject is not for everyone(Including me!), but I hope you're reading this!
