She knew what he was. She saw it in his eyes, in his smile, in the way he touched her burning skin. She knew he was marked. She desperately searched to find the good in him, but what good can be expected from the Devil's son?
Jade: "Who the hell does he think he is anyway? I want to punch myself at the sound of his stupid contagious laughter."
Niall: "I can't help but want to understand this stubborn beautiful mystery who is Jade."
Jade: "But what was that spark in his eyes when he looked at me? His dreamy endless blue eyes. Gosh they make me smile."
Niall: "Maybe she is just that. Stubborn."