Darren is going to help get things on track for TJ but I don't want to make this a quick fix so don't expect TJ and Jackson to be back together next chapter.
TJ's POV
"You cursed our son," Jackson shouted.
"No, you moron, his father did," I said tersely.
"What did you call me," Jackson said.
"Your heart," Tracy pleaded.
"Oh, don't push his buttons; he's got a weak heart," I mocked.
I didn't see it coming and never thought he'd do it, but Jackson balled up his fist and punched me.
"You son of a bitch," Jackson said, seething.
"Would you two stop," a weak Tristan said?
"You're awake," I admonished.
"No shit Sherlock," Jack
TJ's POV
I tossed and turned all night, thinking about my fight with Jackson. I couldn't think of how to fix things. When I felt the bed dip, I sat up quickly, hoping it was Jackson, but it was Jack, much to my surprise.
"Your suitcase is over there," Jack said as he pointed to the dresser. "Get decent and come downstairs, and we'll talk."
My eyes filled with tears as a lot of my stuff was here. There were multiple suitcases and a few boxes. I fucked up. I got dressed and went dow
TJ's POV
Jackson and I left Jack and Tracy to work out the details, and we hightailed it over to the hospital. We arrived and were directed to the ICU and found Rory and Xander seated in the waiting area.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Tristan has been having headaches, and he passed out walking down the stairs and took a mighty tumble onto the marble foyer," Xander said.
Just then, the Doctor who treated him after the bomb blast was at our sides.
"Mr. Michaels, it appears that
Yes they are related to JP Morgan.... it was mentioned in the last story when CC and team visited Cam's mother. They are related to a lot of wealthy families.