His face told me everything he read that situation wrong. "It's not what it looks like." I started out with. Not knowing why he was so mad. Nothing happened and nothing would've happened. I wouldn't have let it. "Really? Then what was that I walked into just now?" He asked almost growling. How do I explain it so that he would believe me? "I'm waiting for your explanation." He said impatiently. "I love you, Casey." I said instead. "It didn't look like it when I entered the stables." He replied with hostility.
"Nothing happened!" I protested but he ignored me as he continued speaking. "No wonder you wanted me gone. So you could move in on him."
"Stop! That's not true." I protested. "And I'm probably right when I say this that you never really loved me." I took a step back as I felt my he
