All this good sense was a thin veneer against the warmth of her heart. This glow grew stronger by the second, and it called out for Henry.
All the persuasion in the world couldn’t talk her out of the truth.
She wanted Henry. She wanted him desperately, and she wanted the relationship to work.
I just don’t see how it can.
That was exactly why she had to walk away. Olivia liked Henry … she liked him far too much, and that meant she couldn’t see straight.
It’s all for the best if we never see each other again.
Olivia turned to go back inside, wishing that her heart was as easy to convince as her head.