Sorry Miss Jackson Romane & Geschichten

He asked, gesturing toward me. "Hell yeah she is," Jackson said, smiling. "Well, I'll leave you two alone. See you tonight." "Mm-hmm." When Scott disappeared Jackson kicked his locker. "Sonofabitch!" He shouted. Everyone turned to stare, then the whispers started. "He has lost it." "What happened to him?" "He used to be so cool." I wrapped my arms around his waist. "I'm going make him wish his mother had never even met his fucking father. I'm going make him sorry he's alive, the fucking bastard. I'm going to fucking..." His voice trailed off and he rested his cheek on top of my head. "I'm sorry baby…I'm sorry."

Jackson thundered bitterly. “Please, I’m sorry it seemed like I wanted to harm her but I didn’t. If she had let me have it my way, we would still be happy.” Gina said. “I thought we were family, Gina. Family doesn’t betray their own, they don’t hunt down their niece and try to kill her baby, they don’t behave like you! Leave before I do something I would live to regret.” Mrs. Jackson said. “I’ll leave, let me just see Minx. Can’t you see how sorry I am? I came to apologise for the way I treated her. I can explain everything if you let me.” Gina said as she went down on her knees.

I sat back and crossed my arms over my chest. "Samantha is missing." He had tears in his eyes as he looks back up. "What do you mean she is missing? I just saw her yesterday." I sat up straight. "When was she here? What was she doing here?" "She was here just before I called you to come for the meeting. Why she was here is not important. What is important is how do you know she is missing? Maybe she just went with her friend Jodie. I do remember she said that Jodie is a childhood friend." Mister Jackson sighed and wiped the tears running down his face.

"Make sure you're happy. That you've really moved on." "I have." "Have you?" Her eyes slid to me. "No offense, Sloane. You seem lovely. But two months isn't very long, is it? Hardly enough time to really know someone." "It's enough," Jackson said. His voice had an edge to it I'd never heard before. Sharp. Final. Charlotte's smile tightened. "Excuse me." She stood gracefully. "Powder room." The second she was gone, Jackson leaned forward. "I'm sorry. She's always like this."

Her heart leapt with satisfaction, and it shone in her eyes. “Mr. Carson, I'm so sorry!” Ciara got up from the floor and straightened her clothes. “I was looking for a friend and ended up tripping on the way. I'm really sorry and I hope I didn't hit you too hard.” “I'm fine,” Jackson replied politely, nodding abruptly, while Mattew, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but laugh. The next second, Jackson just turned away from her. Ciara was clearly behind Jackson. After all, what person in their right mind would trip and fall so easily, like fruit falling from a tree? What's more, she simply fell at Jackson's feet. That seemed too coincidental to be a happy accident.

Channing Senior farewell. Before leaving, I thought for a moment and said, "Sir, I understand. You're telling me that Jackson went through something terrible as a child. He trusted the wrong person, and it led to his parents' deaths. He suffered immense physical and emotional trauma and can't trust people easily anymore. "But there was one girl who stood by him during his darkest time, never betrayed him, and even tried to protect him with her life. That girl is Grace Gillard, the woman Jackson is about to marry.

I asked, my voice shaky and my heart racing. Jackson took a deep breath. "I am sorry." My heart sank. Here it comes. He didn't want it anymore. The chase was over. He had grown tired of me and Kelsey. Jackson looked at me, "I am sorry I have been absent these past few weeks." My heart stopped racing. That was not what I was expecting. "Jackson, I know you have been working hard."

The words would not come out. “I wanted to see you,” Zero whispered against my cheek. “Missy, I missed you very much.” Jackson wrapped his arms around me from behind. The blood on his clothes stirred like something alive, but his voice held a lazy smile. “Relax. We cannot die. Worst case, we just cannot come see you for a while. Annoying, honestly.” He clicked his tongue softly. “Good thing I left you a gift.” With that final sentence, both Jackson and Zero disappeared.

Keeping up a strong face, Jackson nods at Chloe's final request. 'I love you so much Jackson. And.... I'm sorry for..... every...thing.' And with that, Chloe goes limp. She closes her eyes to go to an eternal sleep, in the sweet embrace of Lily. Jackson lowers his head in mourn for his ex, a member of the pack, a true protector. He wished that he hadn't left things bad between them. He wanted to make things up to her too, but now she's gone. And he will never get the opportunity to make up for all the pain he caused her.

People mocked her for being blind enough to frame an innocent person, lose her necklace, and still never get it back. The hallway packages were still a total mess, but nobody dared blame me anymore. Some residents even came up to me sounding awkwardly apologetic. "Annie, we... we really got you wrong before." "Are you reopening the pickup station? We seriously need it back." "It was Mrs. Couser and Mrs. Tate causing all the drama. We know you're a good person." I just answered calmly without promising anything. Some damage doesn't disappear after a couple half-hearted apologies.