“I’m sorry Donatella wounded you so badly,” Evangeline said.
And she meant it. She imagined Jacks was probably leaving a few
things out, but she believed his hurt was genuine. “Maybe the stories
have it wrong and there’s another true love waiting for you.”
Jacks laughed derisively. “Are you saying this because you think
you can be her?” He eyed Evangeline through the bars, gaze
bordering on indecent. “Do you want to kiss me, Little Fox?”