Wren's hands came up fast, pressing flat against Theo's chest, and pushed him away.Theo stumbled back a step, surprised, his hand going briefly to his chest, right where she had touched him."There," she said, her voice shaking but firm. "I pushed you away."Theo stared at her, breathing hard, his eyes searching her face."That doesn't answer my question," he said, his voice low."It doesn't matter what I feel, Theo." Wren stood up from the chair, putting real distance between them. "I already told you. I'm resigning, and that hasn't changed.""Wren–""No." She held up a hand, stopping him. "You don't get to keep doing this. Every time I try to walk away, you say something that pulls me back in. It's not fair. Not to me, not to Marcus, not even to Isabelle."Theo's jaw tightened at her name."I'm not doing this to hurt you," Wren said, quieter now. "I'm doing this because I have to protect myself—from you, from all of this.""You still don't trust me," Theo said."Yeah. I don't." Wre
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