After two hours John returned home and found Roselyn sitting at the edge of the table laying her head on her arms she only lifted her face to gaze at the door as it creaked and nodded with her head.
At the sigh of her upset, John felt his heart tightening and he regretted having lifted his voice, it was her first relationship and maybe she didn't know how to behave and he surely had many women to brag about that could made her feel bad.
He walked closer to her, Roselyn hearing his steps clicking against the marble floor made her lift her head once again and gaze at him hinting at a smile. "I am sorry, for having exaggerated." He murmured, "I forgot how you can feel about my past and not me being open about my intimate habits." He caressed her cheekbones and smiled at her kindly.
"I apologize for having burst out, I was too mad and driven by anger I said things I didn't mean." She apologized.
