“His brothers gave him s**t, huh?” I should’ve suspected.
“Oh yeah.” She laughs. “Apparently, he called John for some clothes, but Jackson’s the one who delivered them, which were all ranch work clothes he would never wear, then when he tried to leave, the entire family was downstairs of the B&B.”
“Oh my God.” My cheeks redden. Now I feel worse than before. “No wonder he f*****g hates me!” I groan, trying to inhale a deep breath.
“I texted Jackson this morning once I figured out it was Evan, and he told me the story. He was cracking up the whole time, and by the sound of it, I’m pretty sure Evan wanted to put him in his place for it.”
“That’s it. I’m going to make him hear me out, so I can at least apologize and tell him it was a misunderstanding. It’s the only way he’ll stop treating
