"The f**k you mean?" His voice was cold and deadly.
Emma didn't waver her eyes away from him and continued to glare at him with determination dancing in her blue orbs.
"I lied." She said calmly and caressed the gauze on her hand ever so slowly.
"Belle, don't f**k with me." He growled as if to warn her.
"I didn't love you. I lied." She repeated those heart-wrenching words making it hard for him to wrap his head around the fact.
"You didn't lie then but you're lying now." He snapped at her, earning a cold chuckle from her.
"That's what you think and that's what you want to make your heart believe in." She said in a sharp voice, making his eyes narrow at her.
"Your brain can't wrap around the truth, that's why you're in a denial phase." She said ruthlessly and continued.
"I never love
