‘I hate that I lowered you to that, Rose. I hated that it felt the same way as all those meaningless affairs. Every time I was with you it just tore at me that I was making you hide, I never wanted it for you.’ He pulled her body over his, so she straddled him, sliding his arms around her waist so he could pull her as close as possible, gazing at her in the darkness, only able to make out the briefest of features.
‘I guess somehow she felt the change in you. You said she started getting worse after we met.’
‘Sixth sense or some crazy woman’s intuition. The accusations that I was screwing around started only days after I met you. I hadn’t even done anything.’
‘You must have done something to make her feel like there was someone else?’ She was listening to the slow st
