"Do you believe her?" I pressed on, though the real question I wanted to ask was buried far deeper. I had seen the craziness of both Jones and Damon in my past life.
What I feared most was that Jones had some dark secret with Catherine because of me. that was the case, I wouldn't be able to handle it.
Jones moved closer to me; his gaze lowered onto mine. His skin was pale and flawless, his features cool and refined. There was a deep gentleness in his eyes that seemed genuine. His voice was low yet soothing, "Why would I believe her? I only believe in you. So can you stop pushing me away?" At that moment, little Brandon in his arms let out a giggle; his baby voice sounded incredibly cute.
"It seems he agrees. What about Serena?" Jones turned his head to Serena in my arms.
He was deliberately changing the subject, not wishing to hear my response.
