Come Lie With Me - Linda Howard
“I won’t be here,” Dione said calmly.
“You’re my therapist,” Blake snapped, tightening his grip on her wrist.
She gave a sad little laugh. “It’s normal to be possessive. For months you’ve depended on me more than you have on any other person in your life. Your perspective is distorted. Believe me, by the time I’ve been gone a month, you won’t even think about me.”
“Do you mean you’d just turn your back on me and walk away?” Blake asked in a disbelieving tone.
Dione flinched, and tears welle ...