Nathalia POV
Jerry paced around his office, while I was seated on a chair in front of his desk. I have been watching him for a few minutes already and it seemed like he will be walking in circles for a few more if I don’t call on him. I wanted to approach and hold him, but I was afraid. I have never seen Jerry this angry before.
“Jerry, please sit down.” I calmly told him. “It’s just flowers. I can throw this away.” I was still holding the bouquet.
“You should have not accepted it.” Jerry snapped.
I was about to reply, but words got stuck in my throat. My mouth was already open, only to be closed again. It was said that in relationships, we should not match anger with anger. I’m sure that Jerry was like this because he was jealous and hurt.
Looking back at what happened earlier, I c
