Intoxicating Confession

NINA

The words repeated in my head. He loved me. Honestly, it wasn't super shocking anymore. Him getting jealous, him caring for me this much, him being there whenever I needed him, him making a mental note of everything I liked and disliked.

But he had denied it when I asked him that night. No, he had not denied it that night. He only ignored the question that night.

What was I supposed to say?