Chapter 31

Sheila's POV: Even though he had hurt my feelings, It is difficult to see him in a broken state. I wanted to punch his pretty face and hit his hard chest but seeing him in this state melted my heart like an ice burg. His eyes were bloodshot red as he was crying for hours. I wiped his tears from his cheek but it still pooling down like a snowfall. "Harry, what happened?" I inquired him. "I'm sorry, Sheila. It's all my fault." He wailed instead. "Shhh! It’s okay. You did nothing wrong, so please stop crying." I tried to comfort him, but he shook his head and cupped my face in both hands. His light brown eyes are looking at mine like searching for the answer. "Please say you forgave me. Then only I get some peace," He whispered. I am totally confused now. Why he is behaving this way. Yeah! I'm mad at him, but it is not a big deal. He is not an easy person especially when it comes to seeking anyone's forgiveness. "Okay, I forgive you. Are you satisfied now?" I asked raising my brow