“First of all, I’ve never made you do anything, have I? I’ve never forced you?” “No, but—” “And you’ve enjoyed everything that I knew you would enjoy, right?” “Yes. But I—” “Okay, good. I’m glad we have that out of the way. Listen to me very carefully, Abigail.” Henry’s tone is cool and calm. “When I said I’m not sharing you with anyone like I did that night with Ronan, I mean that no one is ever laying a fucking hand on you ever again. Is that clear?” I swallow. “Yes.”
