JACKSON'S POV
The day had been exhausting, the kind that left you feeling completely spent. My body ached from hours spent in never-ending meetings and work, and my thoughts was racing. However, it wasn't the fatigue or the worry that was the biggest burden on me. Chloe was the one.
I had no desire to return home. Not this evening. Not with her. Considering how things had been getting out of hand lately.
Naturally, though, I had to. With everything that had been going on, I couldn't ignore Jonathan. I kept thinking that if I just persevered, maybe, just maybe, things might improve. But I knew in my heart that they wouldn't. It had been a while since they had been.
It was quiet when I entered via the front entrance. Too quiet. That ought to have been my first hint. Ignoring it, thoug
