Kevin's POV - Do you still love me?
As we sat at the table, I felt Zoe's hand on my thigh. Her appearance in the community hall surprised me. I understood why she hadn’t told me: my mother had asked her to come, and Zoe knew I would have been against it. So she wanted to avoid an argument between us.
I loved her, but I hated how often she seemed to play her cards to make my mother support her. She had told me many times that they probably understood each other well because my mother had once been in the same position Zoe was in now.
Sometimes, I felt sorry for Zoe, but when she took steps like this, risking my plans, I could be furious with her.
I seized the opportunity to talk to her during the few minutes Erin disappeared into the changing rooms, so Zoe knew I was upset.
"Are you
