#Chapter209
/"That's not love,/" Ronan said. It seemed like such a very long time ago, but Raven's words came back to him. /"That's possession. If you loved me, you would never have been able to hurt me. If you loved me, you wouldn't have cheated./"
/"That wasn't supposed to happen. I don't know how it happened./" He laughed darkly. /"He listened to me. And he had a way of making everything seem like it was okay. That it wasn't me, it was you./"
/"He was playing you./"
/"Yeah? No fucking shit, Sherlock./" Anger spiked his tone, his eyes flashing and mouth tightening, but pain seemed to get the better of him and he folded back against his bed. /"You were making me crazy. And I'd go to him to try and get you out of my head, and he'd just put you right back in there. I can't even—/" He laughed again. Harsh. Bitter. No amusement.
