Promising herself that she wouldn't cry, she blinked and met his eyes again. "I wanted so desperately to make you feel better that night that I didn't want this to happen. I didn't want to argue or fight or-" She blinked faster to stop tears from falling. "You've been through so much and I wanted to make it better-"
Shaking her head, she drifted off, feeling like she'd completely failed to make her point. "You won't go to jail, Sam. I won't tell anyone how old I am or that we ever slept together or-" She choked up and the tears spilled over.