“I’m sorry,” he says. “I shouldn’t have been intimate with you.” “Is that what we were?” I say. “Intimate? Or was it just me who was intimate, and honest, and real, while you were a fucking lying snake.” Now Rafe’s anger flares to match mine. He seizes me by the front of my shirt, bringing our faces close together. “I’ve told you things I never told anyone in my life,” he growls. “I felt things with you I’ve never felt. I fell into you like a well and I’m still fucking falling. I never lied when I said I love you.” “Just about everything else!” I cry. “I don’t care about anything else!” he
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