"Why don't we end this lie?" Jimin whispered, her face void of any emotion. Inside, however, she was dying. Jackson looked at her, staring into her eyes as if searching for something. He leaned closer, brushing his lips against her cheek. Damn. Was she blushing? She looked down to hide her reddening face, but her action went in vain when his fingers gently tilted her chin up to look back into her eyes.