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(Juliet's POV)

I don't know what's going on right here, but it almost seemed as if I'm being played by these people. I kinda accepted Jason to sleep in the house only because it was late already, and I wouldn't want anything to happen to him since he came down here to please my son. He said he would sleep on the couch, and I agreed.

"He can't sleep on the couch either, mom." Eric said, straining his eyes directly at me. "The couch is hard and stiff. It will only give him body pains. We don't want that, do we?"

I was dumbfounded. Since when did my reticent son become so outspoken and bold? I mean, the highest words I've seen my son speak at once is barely past a hundred. He literally changed. Or, was I the one that was getting to know my own son right now?

I looked at Jason to see what he was doing. His gaze went down to the floor immediately our eyes locked.

"What do you suggest?" I asked, standing akimbo.

"There's the mattress you spread for me when I was little. He can sleep on that
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