“Right,” he drawls, his voice sharpening to a knife point. “And are you sure three weeks would’ve been enough to make yourself believe that what we have isn’t real?” “That’s not –” He raises one challenging eyebrow. “That’s what you mean by space, isn’t it, sweetheart? Take some time away. Clear your head. Convince yourself that your feelings for me aren’t genuine.”
OOP! And there it is....
