I'm sorry. I love you, but it's an enormous conflict of interest."

Her head snaps up, "You love me?"

"What?" MY face is suddenly on fire. "I never said that."

"You did. I heard it."

"I said I'd love to."

"No," Sage says, a grin splitting her face. "You didn't."

Did I? I'm so tired I don't know what the hell is coming out of my mouth. Which probably means that I don't have the faculties to cover up what I really feel for Sage Singer, with an intensity that terrifies me.

Autor: Jodi Picoult

I'm sorry. I love you, but it's an enormous conflict of interest."<br /><br />Her head snaps up, "You love me?"<br /><br />"What?" MY face is suddenly on fire. "I never said that."<br /><br />"You did. I heard it."<br /><br />"I said I'd love to."<br /><br />"No," Sage says, a grin splitting her face. "You didn't."<br /><br />Did I? I'm so tired I don't know what the hell is coming out of my mouth. Which probably means that I don't have the faculties to cover up what I really feel for Sage Singer, with an intensity that terrifies me. - Jodi Picoult

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