"Five years and that's all you have to say to me?" he asked. Standing so close she could taste his breath.

She wanted to move away from him. But she didn't want him to know just how much he affected her. So she stood right there. She wasn't going to let him intimidate her.


"Well... Is there anything else you want me to say?" she asked 

The side of his mouth moved upwards.

He was smiling? Why the hell was he smiling like that? She thought. She didn't remember saying anything funny.

"You left... Kitty" he said. "I asked you to stay... Begged you to stay... And you left anyways.. With him. And now you come back... Acting like everything is okay between us...?"

There was something about him... She thought. Something about the way he called her 'Kitty' that made her heart flip. He was the only one who called her that. She hadn't even realized how much she missed him calling her that. 

"You shouldn't have gone with him". He said. 

"Oh really? Why not? Because you didn't want me to?" she asked. She was starting to get angry. 

"Yeah that's right" he replied. "And because of what you felt for me -what we felt for each other. When I came near you, you felt an excitement so intense that you ceased to breathe --like you are feeling right now. You wanted me just as much as I wanted you. And that should have been enough to make you stay"

ALWAYS BEEN YOU 

"You know what I believe Jensen" Katherine said. "Because I trust my husband a lot more than I trust you" she ignored the stupid look on Shay's face and turned to her husband. "And oh, Jensen, please get rid of this trash" she said, referring to Shay. 


Then she turned on her heel and left, leaving a void in his gut. 


"Please Kat" Jensen said as he took off his suit jacket and flung it on the bed. "Please say something, Kat. Anything. Please" 


Katherine made no effort to reply and Jensen wanted to bang his head against the wall. She had been quiet since they left the party. Hadn't even said a word, but Jensen knew that she was very angry. And he feared her silence. Feared whatever was going on inside that head of hers. He wanted her to say something, shout, scream, even hit him... Because he knew that whatever she did, he deserved it. He wanted her to do anything but shut him out. 


Chapter One Hundred and Twelve