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Gianna After Lorcan surprised me with the bandstand and listened to me play the violin, he’s been distant. When he wrapped his hand around my throat, I was terrified that he was going to kill me finally. I trusted him not to hurt me again, but he did. Okay, he didn’t hold me tightly enough to cause me any damage, and he didn’t squeeze. But he hurt my feelings. I don’t want us to go backward. We’re supposed to be moving forward. I made it clear that I won’t put up with his physical abuse of me any longer. He’s on his last chance! I still have no idea what I did wrong. Lorcan wouldn’t say, but I’m guessing it was something from how he reacted. I thought we were getting somewhere, and now we’re right back at the beginning. I don’t know what Lorcan wants from me anymore. I don’t know whethe