"I can't believe it," Jimmy finally said, his voice trembling with barely contained anger. "Rather than feeling sorry truly sorry for what you've done to him, you're still making this all about yourself."
His eyes burned into Avey, his frustration evident in every word. "'You can't live without him'? What is that supposed to mean? Do you even care how he's feeling after everything? Have you even thought, for a second, about what he's been going through? About the pain you've caused him?"
Jimmy's voice grew sharper, louder, as his anger bubbled to the surface. He leaned forward, his hands gripping the edge of the table.
"Instead of sitting here crying and talking about proposing to him again like that's going to fix anything did it never occur to you how much he's hurting right now? Did it never cross your mind what he might be feeling after all that's happened?"
