~ JAX DAWSON ~
With a never-leaving frown on my face, I stormed into the house. I was greeted by Maids and other unfamiliar people that were seated on the couch.
Totally ignoring them, I scurried all the way up the stairs and to Mom's room.
"Good evening." Another young Maid said with a bow of her head. How and why were there so many help in the house?
I groaned at her frustratedly and opened the door, barged into the room then shut the door behind me.
My steps ceased when my eyes landed on my Mother on the bed. She had severe injuries on her neck, arm and a female Doctor was covering her head with a bandage.
I walked to her with faltered steps and stopped just beside her.
Another Maid was standing behind the Doctor. With a glare at her, I asked, "What's wrong? How did this hap
