CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE IT WORK

JADE’S POV I feel myself drifting off slowly, and I almost let the darkness take over my being until I remembered why I was lying in this bed instead of the one in the next room, and I sat up immediately as I wiped my eyes to fully wake up. There was no point in wallowing in a pool of guilt; I already knew that it was my fault. We had established that all I needed to do now was fix the problem like a responsible adult instead of hiding out here like I was still in my father's house. I didn't, so if I wanted to get things done, I would have to do so myself. As I head to his room, I try as much as I can to strengthen my resolve, walking as fast as my feet will let me. I knock on the door twice, but there's no response, so I wait a little more before I push the door open and go in. As expected, he wasn't in the room, but he was, as evidenced by my duffle bag sitting in the middle of the bed, as if he were anticipating my arrival. I should've done so, but I was too afraid. For some r