Chapter 75. Staying at Wesley's House

I gently pushed Belle away from me when she tried to kiss me. She looked straight at me with confusion all over her face.

"I'll drive you home now. You're already drunk."

"Themis. Why are you doing this to me? Don't you love me anymore?"

But I just didn't mind her. I took off my coat and placed it on her shoulders as I guided her to walk. She immediately fell asleep when we arrived in my car. 

I couldn't help but stare at her tear-stained face while she was sleeping. I swept the strands of hair that were covering her eyes and wiped the tears from her eyes using my fingers.

I don't even know what's happening to me these past few days. I thought I still love Belle, but when she kissed me a while ago, I felt nothing. My heart didn't even skip a beat, unlike when Winter kissed me before.

Belle is a very important person to me, and I know I really loved her before, but I don't know what happened and I don't even want this. This is wrong