“No,” she whispered. “I don’t believe you.” His heart twisted at the sound of her voice. “Believe me,” he was fighting back tears of his own. “I don’t love you anymore.” Of course he was lying, he loved her, my god he loved her. More than words could ever properly explain, but he was a hurricane and she was a tornado, and they just didn’t mix like the light wind and soft drizzle they used to be.