CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT MY KNIGHT IN A SUIT

JADE'S POV "Would you be okay with me staying here?" I ask because I know how much he loves his personal space. Why wouldn't I?" he responds coolly, and I just keep staring at him, still trying to articulate my thoughts properly before I speak. "I heard that you don't like people being around you for too long, especially when it's in your personal space, like your room, for example," I explain, and he nods in agreement. "I don't," he states, and when he doesn't continue, I do so for him. "But?" I push, and he locks the door before turning to face me. But those rules don't apply to you; they never have," he clarifies. I would ask him why on a normal day, but I already know why, although I can't seem to believe it because it sounds so absurd, too crazy to actually be real. "What are you waiting for?" He tells me that when I don't move, I lie down, and I stand and slowly walk to the right side, but I don't even sit down. He keeps staring at me, so I manage to sit at the edge of t