48: Winning Him

Fenella’s POV I opened the car door on my side and quickly got out of the red Ferrari. I slammed the door shut and hurriedly ran towards the door of my apartment. My hands hugged me tightly as the uncontrollable tears resurfaced. Then I quickly unlocked the apartment door and entered the stairwell. "Fenella! Wait!" Laird seemed to be chasing after me, but I didn't care about him. I quickly walked up the stairs as fast as I could until I reached the third floor. Apparently, Laird was still following me all the way to the end of the third floor. I gasped for breath after climbing the stairs as fast as I could. When I turned around, Laird had caught up to me and grabbed my hand. "Fenella. Why are you still angry?" Laird was also out of breath, but he held onto my arm tightly. "I've already apologized, right? So please, don't be angry again. I swear I won't leave you again, no matter what problems we may face in the future." "If it's all just empty promises, you might as well stop," I insi