"Charlotte, Babe," I say as I gently grab her hand

I don't want to force her to look at me.

It's her choice if she chooses to forgive me or not.

"I'm so sorry for yelling at you," I add which causes her to look at me

"I could've just took your offer and talked to you about that in private," I continue as I start to nervously play with her fingers

"I realize how unprofessional I sounded and I'm ready to accept full responsibility for my actions" I say which makes ...