“What are you feeling?”
She locked their eyes in the mirror’s reflection, provoking him. “Imagine that I’m leaving you.” She saw his body stiffen. “Imagine that this is the last time you’ll touch me.” His eyes blazed. “Imagine that you can’t do anything to stop it. Think of that, and how pissed you’d be. Would you even be angry?”
“I don’t know if it’ll be anger but if that ever happened, there would be absolute annihilation.”