JACKSON’S POV
Jackson gasped out awake, his eyes snapping open in shock. Instantly, his chest tightened as the feeling of emptiness engulfed him.
“s**t!” He cursed out loud.
Jackson blinked rapidly as he slowly got aware of his surroundings. The room around him felt unfamiliar to him. Even the bed he was lying on felt unreasonably rough.
With a heavy breath, he took his time as he struggled to sit up, his whole body throbbed violently with pain.
‘s**t! Was he carried to this place?’ He wondered as he pressed his hand to his chest, trying to steady his breathing.
Damn it! Leslie had actually done it!
‘How dare that low life reject him,’ he snarled.
Shit! s**t! s**t! He cursed again. He was in serious pain.
Damn!
It didn't hurt as much as this during the first rejection.
‘Was
