Rose's POV
I was frozen when I heard Jackson say that my father is dead. I may hate him now, but he was still my dad. I was always his little princess and I looked up to him. I feel a thumb wiping away my tears and I turn my attention to Kevin. "I'm so sorry, love." I sit next to him on the bed, careful not to hurt him after his surgery.
Jackson walks over and sits on the chair beside the bed, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. After a silent moment, the door to the room is knocked on and in walked one of the nurses. She asked Kevin how he was feeling and if he needed anything. His only response was that he wanted to go home. The nurse didn't seem amused by that and shook her head. "Sorry, but we need to keep you here for a few more days." He let out a low growl and I shot him a
