"Stop it, just stop lying to me. I saw it with my own eyes." I made my way up the stairs, towards him in anger. He stood near the elevator with a puzzled look on his face.
"What did you see? What the fuck are you talking about?" he grabbed my shoulders, once I was standing before him and looked into my eyes, trying to figure out what I was saying.
He looked genuinely confused.
"I---I came to your apartment the day you ended things with me. I wanted to surprise you and tell you that I got the internship. When I got out of the elevator, I saw this redhead, walking out of your door and I thought...I thought," I swallowed hard, trying to get my words outright.
"You thought I was fucking behind your back, Jesus Christ." He finished my sentence and let go of me swiftly. He ran his hands through his hair in frustration and I was stunned by his reaction. He didn't seem to look guilty at all.
What the fuck does this mean?