Emma was trying not to be infuriated, to not lash out at one of the few people who had ever helped her step forward in life but she was finding it increasingly hard. She pursed her lips hard- so hard that they looked like a thin line rather than her usual full luscious lips.
Emma turned from him and walked away calming herself further, this was a horrible idea. She couldn't find anything polite to say so when she turned she simply asked a one worded question, "Why?"