She took advantage of the silence in the night and crept to the door of the guest bedroom. “Jackson... Are you asleep?”
Less than two seconds later, the room door opened. Jackson appeared, barefoot and staring at her. “What?”
She buried herself into his arms. “We’re back together again. Aren’t you happy? Why aren’t you reacting?”
He pursed his lips. “What reaction did you expect from me? What kind of reaction could I possibly have at a time like this? That’s enough, go to bed. Get an early night’s rest. It’s late. Staying up like this would be bad for the baby.”
Tiffany was extremely disappointed. It was as if the fire in her loins had been doused by a block of ice. “Fine, I’m going. I hate you!”
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