"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...