Wrong Way

"Aiden, what did you do last night? Why does my whole body hurt?" She asked frantically when she realized she felt achy all over.

"You started it. I'm just following your request," Aiden said defensively.

"I… No way! You are lying!" Anya immediately dodged it.

Even if she was drunk, Anya could not possibly do anything to Aiden.

"I have the recorded evidence," Aiden took out his cell phone and turned on a voice recording.

…

"Aiden, I love you. Two years have passed, but I still love you so much. Why don't you want me anymore?"

"Two years ago, I had to do it..."

"No. You don't love me. You don't want me anymore."

"I want you."

"Is it true?"

"Yes."

"Kiss me..."

...

Hearing her own voice, Anya felt mixed feelings. She felt confused and ashamed, she really wanted to bury herself and disappear from the face of the earth.

She hit her forehead repeatedly and buried her face in her knees.