“You and I,” he continues, “agreed to trust each other, did one of the most intimate things two people like us can—” “Wasn’t that big a deal. It was just sex—” “Scarlett.” He waits until I’m looking him in the eye. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t immediately process what happened. I felt out of control, and panicked. I acted like an asshole. I put my own fear before your feelings, and that’s…the most fucked-up thing I’ve ever done, without a doubt.”
