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~Zoe~ Again, I was thrown into confusion. Why was it so difficult for him to be straightforward? It was hard for me to believe that he didn’t derive joy in seeing people grapple for words because they don't understand what he says to them most of the time. I think he enjoyed seeing people confused and at a loss for what to say because there was no other explanation as to why he kept speaking in a manner that I couldn’t understand. How was I supposed to prove that I was not in love with Jax? Are my words and actions towards him not enough proof? What does he want me to do? Walk up to the man and knee him in the crotch? “What do you mean by that?” “You said that you weren’t in love with him, so prove it to me because I don’t believe you.” I frowned. “Did I do anything to make you thin