"You don't get it?" He pushed his chair back, stood up, and rounded the desk. He walked toward me with slow, measured strides, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, his towering frame cutting off the light behind him.
"What, Scarlett? You think I want to see the woman I love kneeling before other people? Before some dumb bitches?"
The words hit me like a slap. I froze, my breath catching in my throat. "I... I don't think I'm following your line of thought."
He stepped right into my space, reached out, and caught both of my shoulders in his hands. His grip was firm, not hurting, but giving me a gentle, desperate shake that forced my eyes to stay locked on his.
"Don't you get it, Scarlett? I am in love with you. Why can't you see it? Scarlett, I am crazy about you. And I don't want to see you kneeling before anyone. You should never have to do that. Don't you understand how that footage made me feel?"
I stared at him, my lips parting in complete shock. The room seemed to tilt beneath my feet. I pulled back, slipping out of his grasp, and shook my head violently.
"Come on, Sparrow. If this is a joke, make it clear and I can start laughing right away. Ha...ha...ha...ha."
"A joke?" his voice cracked with raw frustration, and he took another step forward. "You can't tell me that you haven't seen it. You can't tell me you don't feel what is between us. You don't feel the fact that I... that I am crazy about you?"
"No, listen to me," I swallowed hard, stepping backward until my calves hit the edge of a leather sofa. "I know you have been much nicer to me lately. I noticed it. But I just thought... I assumed it was because I pleased you in bed. That I was just maybe slightly better than the other women you sleep with."
"Go on, I am waiting," he demanded softly, leaning down so his face was inches from mine. "Look at me, goddamn it, and tell me that you do not love me."
I swallowed, the tears I had been fighting all night finally burning the backs of my eyes. I looked into his dark, searching gaze, seeing everything he had laid bare on the floor between us, and slowly shook my head.
"I..." My voice broke into a whisper. "I don't have the luxury..." I lowered my eyes, unable to hold his gaze any longer.
"I cannot afford the luxury of falling in love with you, Sparrow. I am sorry."

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic)
Agent Frost better teach Tasha how to protect herself if anything gets out of hand or if she’s ever in danger or forced again...
I need some good news for Tasha. Special Agent hear her out and don’t let her get back into that life. Do I hear a romance or someone Tasha can truly count on besides Scarlett??...
I hope Tasha is let off and helped by this detective and gets away from all this maybe a twist for this novel is she gets on the good side of things and gets away from that life completely even if she has to separate herself from Scarlett but it appears Tasha gets hurt by Scarlett’s and sparrow’s stupidity as she’s blamed for Scarlett’s decisions...
Her life is ruined and Scarlett’s been living a luxurious life through it all...
I officially hate everyone for hurting Tasha and allowing things to happen to her. This whole Sparrow and Scarlett situation is some BS....
It’s a bit stupid that as powerful and ruthless sparrow is he and Scarlett sure do a lousy job of protecting and having guard on Tasha. Like how did all of this happen to her if he was supposed to be protecting her based on the contract??...
More Chapters Please...
I thought it said 10 chapters a day??? It’s been like 2-3 days and no update after chapter 574. The release time is so inconsistent, I have started to just loose interest....
Just find Tasha and get her some help. How did she have sparrow’s men watching her if she really cared so much. Scarlett’s character is so suspect…...
Storyline is interesting it’s just so much sexual content I have to skip through just find out the main context of the story....