"What are you doing?" his concerned voice asked, shattering my heart all over again.
"What the hell does it look like" I snapped finally getting it off and pulling on a camisole.
"I'm not really sure" he answers, his tone now mixed with confusion.
I see he keeps his act till the end, I thought.
"Am I not enough anymore or have I never been?" I asked throwing a death glare at him.
"What are you going on about? Please just calm down and talk to me" he asked in a pleading voice.
"Why the bloody hell would I listen to you when I don't know if any of it is truthful." I said, snapping again.
"Erin" he pleaded, take a step towards me.
He really didn't understand why I was freaking out. Wow.
"No don't. Don't come any closer." I said holding up my hands, taking a step back, and lowering my
