Page 193 of My Temptation (Kingston Lane)

“I . . .”

“You what?”

“Every time I see her, I”—I shrug, ashamed by my behavior—“I become very nasty toward her. I say things.” I wring my hands together. “Terrible things.”

“You try and hurt her?”

I nod.

“Like she hurt you?”

I clench my hands into fists. “I don’t know why I do it . . . I can’t seem to stop myself. Horrible things just blurt out.”

“I see.” Aaron watches me for a while. “Why are you angry with her?”

“I’m not.”

“Did she sleep with someone else?”

I frown. “No,” I snap. “She’s not like that.”

“She’s not a nice person?”

“She’s the best person,” I fire back in disgust.

“She lied to you?”

I nod. “Yes.”

“How so?”

I puff air into my cheeks. “She told me that she wanted a sexual relationship only.”

He frowns as he listens. “Go on.”

“And then . . .” My voice trails off.

“She made you fall in love with her?”

My eyes drop to the floor, and I nod.

“You’re uncomfortable with those feelings?”

I stay silent, unable to answer.

“Why do you think that is, Henley?”

“I don’t know,” I reply softly.

“Do you want to be in a loving relationship with Juliet?”

“No.”

He goes silent, and eventually I have to look up at him. He gives me a reassuring smile. “This is a safe space. You can express your feelings freely in here. But I think we both know that you do.”

“Trust me, I don’t.”

“Have you told Juliet how you feel about her?”

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