CHAPTER 22

JACKSON'S POV

          

                              I texted Billa to unlock the door of her house. I glanced at my wrist. It was four o'clock in the early morning. I walked into her room. I glared at her face. I tucked her hair from her face and covered her with a blanket. She didn't sleep without a blanket. I didn't want to go without her. My phone vibrated in my hand. 

       Answering, I hoisted it up to my ear, " Coming. " I said slowly. 

      I slipped my phone into my pocket and closed the door softly. I climbed down the stairs. 

      I opened the door of my car, " What the heck are you doing here? " I asked Harry. He was sitting in the driver seat. 

      " I know what you are planning? Let me drive you