Hate
It made sense when he told me it had been Daisy driving, I knew he wouldn't have driven off. He took the blame for her, to protect her, because he loved her, and it made me hate her more. More than when she'd admitted she had loved Tom, swept up as I was in the romance Gatsby lent to everything he touched. Even then I had seen that she would be Gatsby's undoing but I was powerless to stop it, he would never not want her. Sometimes I'd wished she'd been better, more deserving, I saw how unwavering his devotion was.
Would I have hated her more or less if she'd been worthy? Another question I'll never have an answer for...