Chapter 18

• Michael
• "Damn it!" I swore as I put on my shirt, wondering how I had found myself in this situation again.
• Jade and I were like two magnets drawn to each other, and I needed that to stop. Seeing her so vulnerable had stirred something within me, and I had lost control. But I knew she wasn't to be trusted, and I needed to maintain my distance. I returned to the room and found her sitting on the other couch, looking like I had wounded her.