JADEN.
I had just gotten off the phone with Gillian, commending him for finally making a smart decision by firing that bastard, when I decided to stop by the lounge before heading to my next destination — Jason’s school.
I needed to get that DNA test done.
But the second I stepped into the hallway, I froze.
There she was.
My Crystal.
Backed against the wall.
And two women dressed like cheap attention, standing over her.
The smaller one even had the nerve to raise her hand and slap her.
I saw it.
I f*****g saw it.
And she didn’t even fight back.
Why the f**k wasn't she fighting back?!
What the hell happened to the girl who used to have fire in her veins?
The one who could cut a man down with just a glare?
Now she was standing there, trembling quietly with her eyes down, whil
