“It doesn’t matter, because I,” Olivia said, emphatically, “don’t trust me.” She glanced at Kate, not daring to linger. “You cannot have a lawyer who feels like this about you. Because you’re just sitting there, doing nothing, and I can barely think. I know where you are in a room. Always. I might take my eyes off you, but my mind is still where you are.” She breathed in. “I am inextricably drawn to you.”
HOLY FUCKING SHITTTTTT THIS CONFESSION ???? BROOOOOOO HELLOOOO GRAHHH OLIVIAAAA
