Joseph knew exactly how the two women beside him felt.
Outwardly, Kayla and Sheree treated him with respect.
But deep down, they despised him.
He didn’t care. As long as they were all trapped on this island, they’d have to obey him—sooner or later.
Kayla exchanged a glance with Sheree, then turned toward Jackson with a pitiful sigh.
“We didn’t mean for any of this to happen,” she said softly. “Joseph was just… joking around. If you’re still angry, then Sheree and I can… stay with you tonight—to make it up to you.”
Her tone turned sultry, her gaze laced with temptation.
Seeing how tall and sharp-featured Jackson looked—his strength, his quiet power—Kayla’s heart fluttered.
Even if it lasted only a single night, she thought, it would be worth it.
Joseph didn’t look jealous. In fact,
