For a moment, with his arms around her, Anna panicked. She shoved her hands at his chest, trying to break away. Trying to push away all the feelings she didn't want to feel, his and her own. She was still vulnerable. Still full of hurt and anger. Still broken hearted a million times over and she still hadn't had time to heal.
"You're a fucking liar! If you felt anything for me, why the hell would you hit me where I'm most vulnerable? Why would you do to me exactly what Crowley did? I don't care how heartbroken you are, that's not something you do to someone you love!" Anna shoved at his chest again and then gave, dropping her guard again. She closed her eyes and just sunk. Because what the hell was the point? She'd been wrong. Should have trusted her instinct about him.