"Stop... I trust you, I really do. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Working with him all week is bringing back all these awful memories." Her eyes fluttered close when his lips wandered to her cheek and jaw as he arranged her face to his liking. She was so helpless when he touched her. "I didn’t want to upset you with the way it made me feel, but then I saw the cardigan and ... I’m sorry."