“I know that you two met each other first, but it’s giving me the vibe that you were more than just survivors on this island,” Raven added, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. “So, what the hell?”
Jackson opened his mouth, but no words came out. His grip tightened on the knife, which he hadn’t even realized he was still holding.
It wasn’t that he didn’t have anything to say. Instead, he didn’t know how to say it without anyone being shocked.
Or maybe it was inevitable.
“That was freaking nasty, huh,”
Irene, on the other hand, took a step closer as her expression changed. At first, the anger consumed her body upon knowing that Jackson and Selene did more than she knew.
At the same time, Irene realized she couldn’t be angry.
After all, nothing was going on between her and Jackson, alth
