Emma POV
I was already at the limit. The conversation had reached the point where his every word was like a needle poking my patience. Did Killian really have the nerve to insinuate that I, of course, was untrustworthy? That our relationship was at risk because he couldn't deal with his insecurities?
I crossed my arms and faced him, trying to maintain a calm tone, but when I finally opened my mouth, all my indignation came loose like an avalanche.
He snorted, shaking his head in disdain, laughing humorlessly, crossing his arms. “Emma! Why did I want you to come to London? I thought being away from him, you would focus on us.”
I froze. "What? So is that really it? Did you actually bring me here to ‘get away’ from Jasper?”
Killian crossed his arms, firm. “Of course it was! Do you think
