Isaac turned around as he realised she had followed him. "A step back?" he echoed trying not to let her tone and voice sway him. "You mean give you room to figure out what you feel for another man and then try again?" His voice was derisive and he folded his arms over his chest.
He stood there and stared at her, torn between his anger and the fact that he adored her and didn't want to walk away. He wanted to leave but couldn't force himself into the floo to walk away. "What would you have me do, Lavender? I can't share you. I have to let you go." It was said tiredly and without meaning to, he reached out for her.