“Why did you just say that to me?” He sat back in the bed. “What?” “That you love me. Why did you say it?” “Because I feel it?” “You can’t feel it.” He looked amused. “Well, I do. And it’s not a big deal. If you’re not there yet, it’s fine.” But it wasn’t fine. “What are you doing?” I said. “We’re not doing this.” “Doing what?” “This!” I gestured between us. “Alexis—” I shook my head. “No. We talked about this. You knew this wasn’t going to be a relationship. You knew this wasn’t going to last. I get the job tomorrow. It ends after that, so why throw that word around? What is the point?” He
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