Chapter22:
JACKSON'S POV
I texted Billa to unlock the door of her house. I glanced at my wrist. It was four o'clock in the early morning. I walked into her room. I glared at her face. I tucked her hair from her face and covered her with a blanket. She didn't sleep without a blanket. I didn't want to go without her. My phone vibrated in my hand.
Answering, I hoisted it up to my ear, " Coming. " I said slowly.
I slipped my phone into my pocket and closed the door softly. I climbed down the stairs.
I opened the door of my car, " What the heck are you doing here? " I asked Harry. He was sitting in the driver seat.
" I know what you are planning? Let me drive you there. " He smirked.
" No thanks. " I snapped. I know he wanted Lovey. I would not let it happen.
" I have come to accompany you, leaving my girl sleeping in bed. You know! She would like to see me after waking up," His smirk deepened.
" Stop your nonsens

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