Chapter 315
"I'm sorry, babe, I really messed up. I swear, it won't happen again," Jason Harrington said softly, his heart aching.
Seeing the injuries on Denise Montgomery’s hand brought a fresh wave of guilt crashing over him.
Later, Denise called the housekeeper in to clean up the room.
That night, Jason barely said a word, clearly in a dark headspace—and Denise wasn’t feeling great either.
Nathan Harrington was seriously pushing it!
The next morning, Jason didn’t go to the office. He slept in late, snuggled up with Denise.
She’d planned to stay home a little longer too, taking care of him. After getting up, she headed downstairs for some breakfast.
"Denise, how’s Jason doing? Last night I heard your room…” Margaret Anderson started carefully.
"He's okay now, Mom. He was just really upset, but he's better. I'm bringing him something to eat," Denise replied.
"Good, just take good care of him," Margaret said gently.
Across the table, Clara Young was already eating.
"Logan, once you're done eating,

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