"It's not sex but you were pounding her naked, you're right. That's not sex." Lawrence was speechless hearing Cailly's ridicule.
He sneered to look somewhere else, he couldn't believe she's doing this right now. Why is she mad? He's not the one who entered someone else's room and watched a private moment of a couple.
He doesn't want to argue anymore, that's why he ended it there. But she keeps on throwing stones at him.
"I won't force you to understand, just forget it for Rym's sake." He calmly said but that triggered something in Cailly.
Forget, he said. He wanted her to forget that, how could she? She saw them making love! The person of her affection romancing another woman on the bed lovingly.
"Forget? How can I forget that? I can't forget that!" Lawrence didn't say a word after hearing her exclamation. Realizing what she said, she bit her lips inward. "Sorry, it's just, I'm tired."
