And there you were, appalled as you both stood in the living room while he had this cockily nonchalant look with a brow raised. You hated how even when he hurt you, you still wanted to forgive him again and again.

"Yeah, I cheated on you. So what?" Seungcheol says, crossing his arms that made his muscles all the more evident if it wasn't already visible enough.

You just hated the fact that you loved him, while to him, 'hate' was an understatement.