Jason's POV.
I groaned for the nth time as I tried to get my mind off Eve and her grand declaration of her love for me.
She couldn't possibly be in love with me, could she?
Or was this simply just pay back because I yelled at her earlier.
All day long, my thoughts had been about her, seeing her stare at the window during the flight and how weird I felt when I heard the man's voice earlier from her phone call.
And then seeing her in that white dress that made her look like an angel and then her grand declaration while holding my hands tight.