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Always so adept at handling anything that life threw at him, he found himself caught in a complex emotional state
Cece had changed. She even wanted to harm Oneida.
In the end, Jackson decided to spare Cece the embarrassment. He planned to let her treat her burn first before explaining things to her in private.
He could tolerate a lot from Cece but would not allow her to cross his bottom line.
Oneida was his bottom line. Even Cece could not breach that line
As for Omeida, he intended to comfort her personally later and explain everything. That was also why he had asked Oneida to want for him earlier.
Cece was the light of his past while Oneida was the love of his present.
He would always stand by Oneida’s side, but that didn’t mean he wanted to be too harsh on Cece.
Cece, I don’t know what you’ve been through these past years, Jackson’s eyes darkened with a mysterious seriousness as he said, “to become who you are now.”
Jackson. Cece couldn’t hold back anymore and blurted out, her voice breaking.
A flash of panic crossed her face, and she rushed to defend herself, I didn’t. I’m not.”
She spat out these few words with pale, feeble energy, but couldn’t form a full sentence. She had been exposed. Her little
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tricks hadn’t escaped Jarkson’s notice at all!
Knowing this, she wished she hadn’t put on that act the one where she had to play the sufferer. Then, Jackson wouldn’t look at her with such a look of disappointment and detachment
He must be so disappointed in her.
“Jackson,” Cece bit her lip, a tear spilling from her eyes as she scrunched up her face and said, “I’m sorry, I promise it won’t happen again. I didn’t mean to. I just… got carried away.
“I was so mad at her, she took my stuff.” Cece rambled somewhat incoherently, looking as pitiful as could be.
Jackson listened, his expression unchanging. He seemed unmoved.
“Cece.” All of a sudden, he softly called her name with his lips slightly parting.
Just like that, Cece was cut off by the sound of his voice. She blinked, staring at him in confusion.
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