Romans & histoires Sorry Miss Jackson

Jackson comforted Jasmine. They were both silent. Jasmine, who had run out of ice cream, was ordered back by Jackson. It wasn't just ice cream, because Jackson really spoiled Jasmine today. Jackson also did not fail to notice Jasmine. His longing gaze every time he saw the family coming to the ice cream shop led him to conclude that Jasmine missed her family. "Do you miss them? I can accompany you to the police station." Jackson was rebuffed by Jasmine. "I don't want to bring anyone else. I don't want to be pitied, so I have to be more resilient." He explained.

“Are you being for real? “Amber questions as she stands. “Yes! “ Anthony replies. “There's no need to ruin the game. Amber, stop it! It's his birthday celebration. Cut him some slack. He doesn't want to do the dare. “ Damien says. Standing up and standing behind Anthony. “Then you, do it. “Amber says to Damien, and I almost have a heart attack. I look over at Athena in fear, and I see her eyes are also wide in shock. “ What? “Damien questions in surprise. “ Listen, I want to see some lip action. And yes, Anthony is the birthday boy, so he won't kiss her if he doesn't want to. But you can kiss her. Right? “ She says to Damien, and fear of rejection swallows me. “ Stop it, Amber. I'm not some

When he doesn’t volunteer the information, my nerves ratchet higher. “And the reason you’re taking me back is…?” He darts a glance at me. Just one, and it’s too fast for me to read his eyes. “Because I made a mistake.” And the winner of the Vaguest Person Ever Award goes to Jackson Stone. “And that mistake is…?” Several more minutes pass in silence. Just as I’m preparing to repeat myself, Jackson pulls onto the side road leading to his land. There are a couple of temporary cabins set up a few feet away, but that’s it. Other than that, everything looks much the same as when I was last here for the BBQ.

She got all she would need prepared and even cooked dinner very early so she wouldn’t miss out on the debate. Night finally came and she tuned in to the channel, she was rushing to watch the debate when she felt a twitch in her stomach. She tried to ignore it and resumed her walk but the pain hit her harder this time. She reached for the table’s edge to support herself as she tried to take her seat but she felt liquid trickling down her ties and it dawned on her that her time of delivery has finally come. She was getting into the taxi when the show began and Mike mounted the stage as one of the debaters but she was gone, she missed her chance of seeing the person she had been desperately wai

Martha's POV "Sorry if this room's a bit messy. I haven't tidied it up yet. Your call came out of the blue." I dropped my bag and suitcase. I only stayed one night at Ate Angie's apartment, and in the morning, I headed straight here. "Thanks, Gracie. I really didn't know who to ask for help. After what happened, I just don't know what to do anymore." She looked at me with a mix of pity and sympathy. I forced a smile to show her I was okay.

Jackson looked stunned, then came to his senses and hastily offered an apology to Shawn and Sally, “I am so sorry; I didn’t know that my silly daughter would do something like this. "Let me take her home and give her a good talking-to, then after a few days, we'll personally make amends!" After saying this, Jackson made as if he were going to drag Wynn off with him and depart. “Wait a minute.” A corner of Elijah’s lips quirked up slightly. Calmly and with great presence of mind, he poured himself a cup of tea. “Blair, please play back what Mr. Jackson Summers said before.” “Okay.”

“Where? Oh my God! Did anyone get hurt? Anyone I know? Where was it? Oh God, oh God, oh…” “Calm yourself, Ms. Jackson," Reggie nods in my direction, reminding her that they are not alone. “This isn’t helping anyone.” Jessica looks past Reggie to see me watching her display. Wiping away a tear, she reaches out to me. “Oh Addison, I’m so sorry. I…” she pauses, looking at the ring on my hand. “Is that the Excelsior Diamond?” She tilts my hand to the side, letting the ring catch the light before remembering herself and apologizing.

"Don't. Don't try to talk. You'll hurt yourself." Jackson shook his head stubbornly. Reached for Richard's hand. Squeezed weakly. And Richard understood. Forgiveness. Or at least the beginning of it. He sat back down. He held Jackson's hand. And they stayed like that until Jackson fell asleep, exhausted from the effort of that single word. *** Outside in the waiting area, Liam found Richard emerging from the ICU, his eyes red, his expression raw. "Mr. Maddox." "Liam. I'm glad you're here. Jackson needs you. More than he needs me." Richard's voice was rough. "I just wanted to say... I'm sorry. For what my family has done to yours. For the role I played in all of this."

he says. I look at him in disgust. I can see on his face he realizes he may have made a mistake. “We just lost our best friend; give us a few minutes to process before you start dictating,” I scowl as he frowns. “You did not lose her. She is going to be with her mate. She will be back. You heard Carleton. He wants her here when he is travelling,” Jackson says confused.

"Mistakes? That's a broad term." Jackson sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I know. Look, I... I never properly apologised for how I treated you after you rejected me. I was hurt, yes, but that's no excuse for shutting you out completely." Lima's grip tightened on her glass. She hadn't expected this conversation, not after all this time. "It's in the past, Jackson. We've both moved on, haven't we?" "Have we?" Jackson's eyes met hers, searching. "Because I'm not sure I have. And I'm starting to wonder if you have either."