Chapter 95 Who To Trust
- Jackson walked ahead of Layla into the lobby of his hotel and headed straight for the elevator.
- That had been the longest car ride of his life. He should have thought about what being close to her did to him and gone in a different car. It didn’t matter that he loathed her; his body had other ideas.
- 'Loathe her? Say it louder for those in the back. Maybe they'll believe you.'