Elena’s POV
I saw his busy hands pause. Adam's apple bobbed as he looked at me with blank eyes. “I was trying to respect your feelings. I know you’re still angry with me,” Jax said, turning back to the closet.
I didn’t know why, but something inside me broke. He was respecting me and not forcing himself on me. It felt strangely heartwarming.
When he gathered everything he needed, he walked in front of me.
“Hey, where are you staying then? And why don’t you shower first?”
“It’s fine, Elena. I’m staying in the guest room two doors down from you.” Jax gave me a small smile before heading for the door.
“Are you comfortable in that room? I mean.” I gulped. I could feel my cheeks burning red. “We can share the room. It’s not really mine anyway.”
Jax held the doorknob but kept his eyes on
