Chapter 168
After taking a sip of his coffee, Jackson asked, “How did you know I like this particular coffee?”
My attention from what he’d called me was diverted by his question, and I replied with a light shrug. “I just randomly picked one.”
That was a lie.
I remembered from before the accident that he always liked to drink dark-roast coffee to perk him up when he needed to focus on something important.

Jackson looked at me thoughtfully, his eyebrows furrowing, and asked, “Have you been studying what I like?”
I quickly shook my head. “No. No, I haven’t.”
“Where’s the vanilla creamer?”
I took out a couple single serving packages of Coffee Mate and handed them to him.
Jackson raised an eyebrow smugly.
“It seems you know what I like to add to my coffee.”
Only then did I realize he was testing me, and I immediately

take back the creamer. But Jackson gently grabbed my hand and said, “I

could only signal to me with his eyes to help him. I took them from him, tore

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