JACKSON'S POV When I left my mansion last night, I was confused. I didn't know what I should be doing or saying to Vera. I am angry at myself because I know that I love her so much already and living without her would be the worst that could ever happen to me. I should be mad at her for coming into my life, turning it upside down, changing who I am, and wanting to leave me craving and missing her every day, but no, I feel like committing suicide. It was late when I opened the gate and headed to the plantation. I walked there, fearlessly and eager to run away from what I would have done. I can make her stay. Yes, if I was determined last night, I would have done what my mind told me to do and made her swear never to step an inch away from me. If she hadn't taught me how to hold back o

