THIRD PERSON'S POV
"Jade." Mr. Silverman growled, his eyes burning with fury.
Jade did not even flinch. She acted like someone who had seen this reaction too many times to care. Moving away from the table, she walked back to her room, having completely had enough of her controlling father.
She opened the door to her bedroom, walked over to her nightstand, and immediately sank onto the floor. Her eyes were already wet with tears. Even though she acted tough sometimes, she was still a very emotional person deep down.
Just then, her door opened. Her head shot up toward the entrance. She thought it was her father, but a wave of relief washed over her when she saw Jace.
He sat down beside her, moving his hand over her shoulders to give them a gentle squeeze, trying his best to comfort her.
