"What did I do?" Sinclair ran a nervous hand through his hair. He was still seated on the couch where he shared a kiss with Orva but he wasn't able to understand the reasons for his actions. Sinclair never thought about kissing Orva, and he guessed the possessive, jealous side of him outwit his manners.
"god…" He bows his head low feeling ashamed and guilty. When he called her, he wanted to apologize but the words don't seem to come out, he tried so much to say the words but his throat didn't work right.
*knock knock*
He didn't even say the person should come in but the door opened and his brother's annoying voice filled the quiet office.
"Hey brother, what's up?" Ronald greets but sees his brother's head is bowed low and there was worry and distress all over him. "Hey? Sinclair, what' up. What's going on?"
Sinclair sighs and placed his chin on his intertwined fingers. "Ronald- Ronald, I-" He began but could not complete his sentence.
