“Such a big deal?” I cry in disbelief, nearly knocking over a lady with a shopping trolley. “You came into my life. You fed me this huge, amazing romance. You made me fall in lo—” I halt myself. “You said you were gripped by me. You made me … care for you … and I believed every single word.” My voice has a treacherous wobble. “I believed you, Jack. But all the way along, you had an ulterior motive. You were just using me for your stupid research. All the time, you were just … using me.”
