Chapter 97 Slut
- “I…” I shut my mouth. Fine. We can talk here if this is what he wants. I was going to apologise for the way we ended things but his attitude has me swallowing those words. “Back there in the morning, you could have hurt me.” He scoffs. I clench my hands at my sides when all I want to do is swing at his face. “You don’t even care.”
- “Why should I?”
- “Jackson!” I whisper-yell.