Callum
I stroked Jillian's back, being careful to avoid her wound. This place used to be her personal hell, every spot holding memories of her suffering, and I hated it. As we neared the mansion, I saw Daniel standing in the driveway, a scowl on his face, which deepened when he saw us.
Jillian didn't stir even after the taxi pulled to a stop, so I lowered my head to whisper in her ear. "We've arrived, sweetheart."
She groggily disentangled herself from me, her lips pursing when she caught sight of Daniel outside. "Here we go for another round." She mumbled as she got out of the car.
Daniel's hollering voice rang through my ears as soon as the door opened. "You're f*****g making out in a taxi in broad daylight? And right after she got discharged?"
"We weren't making out!" Jillian excl
