(Jackson’s POV)
That’s it, I was done playing Mr nice guy. I stormed down the hallway, fury running through my veins. Not a man am I? I thought, Well if I’m not a man I am a monster and maybe it’s time for her to see the monster that lives inside this skin.
“Jacky!” I heard Brady chasing after me but I didn’t stop.
I gave her every chance. Her own room, time to settle in. I even supported her while she cried for that mutt Hunter. Hell I let her think she had a choice in this. I could have had her tied to my bed and f**ked and marked her that first night if I wanted. But I didn’t, because I wasn’t the monster she thought I was. The monster my father is!
“Jackson!” Brady grabbed my arm and I whirled around growling at him.
“What Brady?” I snarled.
“Seriously Jacky calm down,” he held
