I quit

'Do I?', he questioned in return flippantly. 'I don't want to presume any more. Especially in things related to you. And according to Sophie, her boyfriend Jack hired the PI. Meaning you', I said with a dead voice. 'You think I'm Jack? So that's how you work out I'm her boyfriend? It's Nathaniel. He is called Jack at the house. Sophie loved Nathaniel. Not me', he clarified to me as he walked into the kitchen and threw the ice pack in the sink. 'But... your middle name is Jacob and Nathaniel's Jonathan. Then why is he called Jack?' 'Haven't, you met my family? It's Diana's version of a sense of humour. Calling him Jack since I was a small kid... was one way of her showing what she could do', he replied bitterly. The one hour back I would have shown sympathy...felt rage for treating him like that, but this new me doesn't feel a thing. However, a new stab of pain pierced my heart when he diverted my question about him loving her. Even his reply was 'she preferred him, not m