*Jo's POV*

The sound of splintering wood echoed through the bedroom as Nikko shoved the door open with his shoulder. He had only broken the frame around the door lock instead of the whole door itself. He still had the knob in his hand when he looked and locked eyes with me.

Seeing Nikko in front of me made me see spots. I was worried I would get emotional if I talked to him, but that wasn't the case. At least not yet.

Despite being so angry at him, I ...