Chapter 1702

Harry felt as though his heart had been pierced. He dared not imagine how much of a douche he would have become if everything Sonia said was true. He put her through so much. Dior, meanwhile, laid in bed with her eyes fixed on Harry. When she saw how regretful he looked, she was dumbfounded. Was he possibly regretting breaking up with Sonia? Was he—dare Dior say—regretting dating her? D*mn it! What did the b*tch say to him when she was out with Charmine? Did Harry still have feelings for her? Why else would he be so apathetic whenever Sonia made her appearance? Always an impatient character, Dior could not help asking, “Harry, what are you trying to do? You’re always so cold to me whenever your ex shows up. Do you think this is fair to me?” Harry snapped out of his thoughts and glanced at Dior dully. Since Sonia had explained everything to him, there was no need for Harry to keep using Dior to trigger Sonia. He wanted to tell Dior the truth, to tell her that he had