Dinner With Felix

POV: Selina

“I’m sorry,” I muttered softly. I placed my hand on his thighs and looked at him, looking into his eyes.

“I’m sorry, I made you so upset. I just need time to get to know you better, I didn’t mean you make you so upset, it’s my fault and I’m sorry,’ I told him, looking into his eyes. He turned to stare at me strangely, it was as if he wasn’t expecting me to apologize to him after his outburst. He pulled over and turned off the car, then he brought his hands to his, burying his face in his hand in shame.

“You really are the best of them all, aren’t you?” He asked in amazement, placing his hand on mine and locking hands with me. He held my hand up, caressing his face with my palm. He held my hand and turned to stare helplessly at me, his eyes filled with regret and pain,

“I didn’t want to be mad, I promise, I just want you to be with me. I like it when you make me your top priority, I want to be your only friend, I want you to care for me like I care about you. I want to b