Everything in her tightens at the question. It's unexpected, but the thought of him with someone else...it makes her sick. But it's the right thing. Let him go, let him find someone better...
No.
She pulls closer. Heart pounding against her ribs, rabbit-scared and needy. "I've never wanted to be a hypocrite more than I do right now."
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No.
She pulls closer. Heart pounding against her ribs, rabbit-scared and needy. "I've never wanted to be a hypocrite more than I do right now."