Chapter 25 Chapter 26
Chapter 26
I poured the spaghetti from the pot into the glass bowl, before setting it on the table. Jackson was Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
setting forks and knives next to plates and Katy was tossing the salad. I placed the bowl in the middle
of the table then grabbed the dirty pot. I shoved it under the faucet, cleaning out the leftover sauce.
Suddenly a car door shut from outside, Tyler's home. My chest became tight, I couldn't help but start to
panic.
Katy came up to me a rubbed my back soothingly. "Hey, it's going to be fine." She cooed. But what if it
wasn't.
He's probably almost at the front door by now, maybe I could spill spaghetti on myself and run to
change. It would buy me some time.
Then the front door opened in the other room and I reached for the spaghetti bowl, but Jackson lightly
smacked my hand away. I glared at him but he just shook his head. Stupid Jackson.
I guess I had to face the truth, even though covering myself in tomato sauce sounded better.
Suddenly warm arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me against a hard chest. Pleasure
overcame me and I was immediately filled with joy. My mate.
My nerves skyrocketed and I froze.
I felt like I was going to throw up, again.