Chapter 17 Conversations Over Chocolates

• "Anna, I didn't send you an invite.”
• Anna scoffed. "After everything I fûcking said, that's all you have to say to me - you didn't send me an invite." Reaching for her purse, she stopped when Tony grabbed her arm, preventing her from moving.
• Tony’s lips began to move but no words were produced because it seemed he was momentarily paralyzed by the glistening tears in her eyes - tears seemingly waiting for another hurtful word to fall. He refrained from saying anything because he didn't want to see her tears - he didn't want to be the cause of them even though he knew he was.