Jayson's POV.
"Who am I?" He said with a grin as he looked at me. "Am I scaring you already? Come on, you don't have to be scared of me." He smirked as he looked at me.
Seeing his broad smile that spread widely on his face did nothing than to piss me off.
"I know. I know this look, Jayson. I know you don't find me cool yet, and trust me, it's fine. I am not your enemy here." He shrugged as he looked at me.
"You expect me to trust you?" He chuckled as he looked at me. "Right from the start, all you have done is put me in denial. How do you expect me to believe you, or even trust you over my own family?" I scoffed as I stared at him.
"Fine!!" He sneered as he looked away for a while. "But…" He said as he paused, saying nothing further again, rather than staring at me.
I turned aro
