Zoey’s point of view :-
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“Jasper. Why did you do that? He was trying to be nice to you and you insulted him like that. Is there something going on in between you two that you are hiding from me?” I asked my husband as we flew over New Jersey to go to Miami. But he didn’t give me an answer. He didn’t even look back at me while I was talking to him.
“Jasper. Look at me. What is wrong with you?” Just as I said that, his head snapped at me. His deep red eyes are now looking directly at me as it was trying to burn me with it. Anyone would run away from him in fear if they see this look of his. But I have seen it before and I am not sacred to it anymore.
“What is wrong with me? What is wrong with you? Why are you keep talking about that fu*king a*s when you clearly know t
