It's been years since Veronica left-since I made her leave-but I've envied and hated every man who's touched her since. I've hated myself even more because I wasn't supposed to stop trusting myself around her.I wasn't supposed to love her at all.Our truth is ugly. So twisted and wrong that I would do everything to protect her from it. I have done everything.So I'll let her keep hating me and I'll keep pretending we're nothing.But Veronica ... she...