“I’m not in love with you. I’ll pay extra attention in the future,” Clara murmured as she lowered her eyes.

Wilson released his grip on her hand. “Don’t do something that will make others misunderstand in the future.” Then, he put the bathrobe back on and left.

He felt a familiar sharp pang in his chest when he stood up. It felt the same when Clara had said that she didn't love him.

Wilson wondered why it hurt so much as he had forgotten his feelings for her.

‘Why?’

He clenched his fist