375 Trial Period

Miranda had known Jackson for years and understood his temperament all too well.

There was no way she was going to avoid this conversation today.

So, she stayed silent, conceding the inevitable.

Jackson’s frustration was boiling over. "Three years ago, you were in surgery, pregnant and unconscious. The doctors needed a signature, and I signed for you. I told myself that once you woke up, I’d make sure you married me. Vincent didn’t ask, did he? He never asked about you in these three years. You know that, don’t you? While you were recovering, he inherited his family fortune, acquired the Reed empire, and expanded his own business. He’s been thriving—no sign of despair, no regret at all."

Miranda opened her mouth to respond, but Jackson raised a hand, silencing her.