Falling in Love with My Ex-boyfriend for the Second Time

After returning to the hospital, I thought the encounter with my ex-boyfriend was over.

Unexpectedly, one day a week later, Damian suddenly appeared at the door of the department where I was interning.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers. It was the jasmine that I used to tell him that I liked the most.

Like him, I always spoke harshly. When we were together, we often made sarcastic remarks to each other. Now that we had broken up, I hadn't changed this habit.

I walked up to him, glanced at him, and casually said, "Are you here to see a patient?"

Hearing that, Damian was not angry but instead looked at me with a smile.

He stuffed the flowers into my arms, revealing the canine tooth that pricked me when we kissed. "It's for you."

My expression changed slightly, and I asked him, "Don't you think it's a bit late?"

He thought about it seriously and came to a conclusion, saying, "I realized my mistake and can be forgiven."

If it were in the past, and Damian spoke to me like this, I would definitely be a fool in love again. I'd kiss him and hug him while saying I wasn't mad at all.

But now, I was a cold-blooded intern doctor. "Don't pretend to be affectionate. I'm not buying it."

Damian looked at me in a daze as if he couldn't believe that I'd say so.

One of my colleagues who was passing by really wanted to see us get back together. Before I had a chance to stop him, he had already whispered a few words to Damian.

When Damian approached me, I could only hear our heartbeats.

They were rapid and flustered.

He said, "Emilia, I really know I was wrong."