Caroline's POV

　　After going through all the chaos, Jackson and I headed back home feeling quite dissatisfied. However, the simple act of holding each other's hand brought some relief. As we entered the living room, something seemed off about Jackson. His expression changed, as if he were under the influence of some dark force.

　　His intense gaze fixated on my body, scanning me from head to toe, and I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with him. "Jackson," I ...