"I'm fine," she spat. A ball of electricity formed in her hand but she just kept it there. "Then you need to leave. Don't you get it? You can't help me. I don't want your help. I just want to be left alone. I want it gone. You can't help me."
Really she didnt know what she wanted or needed, but for now it didn't seem to be this. She felt ashamed of what she'd done with Adam, and the fact that Richard knew made her sick.