‘How do you know,’ she says quietly, ‘that I haven’t already done that?’
Oh my God. I feel weak with horror.
I take a long gulp of tea, my teeth chattering at the edge of the mug, and I try to think, try to gather the strands of all this together. This is not true.(show spoiler)
is screwing with my head. No sane person would be sitting here drinking tea with a woman who(show spoiler)
And yet, and yet... Seriously, WTF?!