Chapter thirty-five
Jasira Sanders POV
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Tears roll down my eyes as I recall the past. How hard it was for me to even feel safe in an environment where everybody hated me.
I was young, I was a child. I hated how they treated me and Justin like we were nobody. But mainly, how could my father possibly be with someone who was mistreating his kids?
My mother would have never been with a man like him. But I guess he had her fooled. I wish one day I'll find the courage to ask our father, why he didn't love us at all, that he never once showed us that we mattered to him.
My thoughts fade away when I feel a warm touch and I shudder under his touch.
Adrian traces his thumb down my shoulder blade, and his touch gives me goosebumps. I don't know when he put off the space between us, but i
