"What are you trying to insinuate, Mr. Broderick Alessandro?" she asked. "It's not like you can stand a guy with me not to talk of you standing me having sex with another man."

"I don't love you," Broderick said. 

"You don't have to say that," she replied. But those words made her feel so much pain that her heart clenched. She closed her eyes trying to absorb the pain her heart was currently being subjected to. Why does she even have to feel pained hearing that he didn't lo