Is a blur

Eva

My brain is whirling and I stumble to a chair and sit. I don’t know what to say, I don’t even know where to start.

“But why lie? What’s the point of that?” I ask finally. “I was going to find out sooner or later.”

He handsome man shrugs and looks uncomfortable.

“Because this way, you know me for who I really am. I’m not Jonathan Masters to you, I’m just Jonathan.”

That gets me really angry.

“I have no idea who are you are! You lied to me from the very beginning. All the things we talked about…said to each other…was it all fake?”

Jonathan takes a step forward, as tears begin to course down my face. I hate myself for crying, but I can’t stop. I flinch away from him and he halts, his expression torn. My heart breaks a little more because this is a huge mess.

"No, everything I told you was the truth. I just left out who I was,” he tries again.

“Which is the most important part! Don’t you get that?” I’m yelling now. “I’m stuck here with someone I thought I could trust. Now though, I re