“I’m not finished talking yet. Next up, whatever you think you’re taking from me, I can promise you that it’s nothingcompared to what you’re giving me… and no, I don’t mean s*x. I mean love, baby, and total forgiveness and understanding. You think just anyone would be able to look at my life, and all the s**t I’ve done, and still see any good in me? You think just anyone could know that I planned to kill their ex, and then forgive me for that? See the man that I’m trying so f*****g hard to be?”
“Jax...”
“Still not done, doll. I know that you’re not used to letting someone else take care of you, but you’d better f*****g learn how, and I mean damn quick. Because I’m not going to stop taking care of you, no matter how many mugs you throw across the room. You hear me? I love you, and you’re
