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"and i think you're scared." she counters, unwelcome hurt trickling through her at his reaction. "is it really so bad that i kissed you?"
" i think you're confused. " he was far from the perfect guy you should get feelings involved with. " that's what i think. "
"and how do you expect me to keep it a secret without a reason, huh?" he knows that he's being an asshole, his frustration pushing him further and further into that territory without him being able to stop it. "it's not like my reputation would be ruined by showing up somewhere with you on my arm. or is that what you're so afraid of, that people will talk?"
" it's about more than my marriage. " she replied coldly. if the truth came out it would damage her reputation too. her work would find out ... it wouldn't be good. she was seen as a pillar of the community. " we have to keep it a secret — that's all. "
"why do you think?" she shrugs simply, brow creasing with emotion.
inspo from this.
" why did you kiss me like that? " confusion spread across his face.
"that right?" he scoffs, shaking her head as sharp blue eyes raise to meet her own. "can't be the husband that you care about hurting, right? you wouldn't be fucking me if that was it. so what are you worried about, sweetheart?"
inspo from number two.
" you don't understand what's on the line here. " the brunette warned as she looked at the other. " i could lose it all — is that what you want? "