Because Nidia was pinned to the wall and forcibly kissed, she didn't notice what Jackson was holding when he came in, let alone see what he had placed on her dressing table.
On the bed, Bubsy was now surrounded by two pillows so that he wouldn't fall off even if he tossed and turned.
When Jackson was about to go to her washroom and clean up, Nidia shook her head, implying that he couldn't stay.
'Bubsy can stay. It's alright for a baby to sleep over at his mother's, but why does the father have to stay too?' 'It's ridiculous that Jackson wants to stay...'
Nidia blocked the way to the washroom, refusing to let him in.
'Is he joking?'
'If we stay in the same room, Grandma will die of a heart attack when she found out!'
"Are you sure you want to block me?" Jackson said, staring at her with darkened eyes, looking as if he was about to...
