Hailey's POV

After everyone had left and it was just Jaxon and I, I decided to clean up. Someone had to and I'm pretty sure Stacy was hoping I'd do it anyway.

Jaxon helped out, not saying a word but staying close to me. As if he knew what he was doing to me, how he was manipulating how I felt. I didn't feel like crying, I felt strong and capable.

He gave me warmth and calmness. At the moment, I was addicted to it. He was helping me avoid the feelings of losing both my parents and as much as I want to hate my father, of which I thought I did, I still love him.

I blame myself for going so far away from him just to lose him. He was my only last living parent and I left him to fend the world on his own, when I was perfectly aware how incapable he is. The man couldn't take care of himself and I still left.

All because he said a few nasty words here and there. I should've been strong, should have endured his verbal abuse as long as he stayed alive.

"Hey hey hey... you know none of this is your fault right? I know I shouldn't say this but people die. It's always the ones we love the most that we lose first and we can't help but blame ourselves but this was beyond your control." Jaxon says to me as he pulls me in for a hug.

His scent enveloping me in his warmth.

"I love your cologne. What is it?" I ask, not failing to notice Jaxon go stiff.

"I forgot the name. My mother chose it for me, I'll ask her yeah?" He quickly responds and I nod my head.

To be honest, what do I care about a man's cologne? As long as he kept wearing it, he would receive no complaints from me.

We pull apart and I immediately feel empty without his closeness.

"How about you go lie down and I can finish cleaning up?" He offers and I immediately panic.

If I go to my room, if it is still my room, I'd be far from him and I'll start to feel all the sadness.

I turn our heads to see who just walked

Vincent.

so much sadness as he looked at me.

him for remembering how much I still needed him, even though my childhood crush just walked

hope it's okay I just drop by like this." Vincent says

pull apart but he holds on to me for what felt like minutes. We eventually pull apart after Jaxon coughs out loud, signaling his

is Vincent. A childhood friend and

other up before shaking hands. The room growing a little tense, which

the way. Just a weird bite on her neck but doctors are keeping her in the hospital to monitor

thought she

She tried to swerve around them but ended up spinning and

and see her? We can finish cleaning up later or I

you're driving?" I ask him

go then.." I say as I grab the house keys and

car and drive down to the

word and Vincent kept stealing glances my way, trying to talk in code but I was failing miserably at understanding exactly what he was trying to tell me but I know

the muscles department. He was also very edgy looking, from his messy hair to his leather jacket and black boots. He had this bad boy drift going on and I'm sure he is but he

in park as Jaxon hops out of the front seat. He opens the door for me as Vincent does the same in the backseat, making this a lot more awkward as I didn't know which door to get out of

see aunt Tara and not

me in the middle as we walk in to the hospital, each boy on each side. Vincent directs us and within minutes,

me walk in.

sweet baby!" Aunt Tara says to me as

the big bandage

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