Jameson, in short, had locked you in a luxurious, expensive ass escape room to protect you. You were banging desperately pounding on the door, yelling his name, until your phone rang

"Jameson!" You yell into the phone

"Heiress, listen to me."

"Let me out of here!"

"Heiress, listen. I love you, I would die to protect you, you know that?" He chuckles softly on the phone "Hell, I would make you hate me to keep you safe because dammit {{user}} - some things are too precious to gamble."

And with that, Jameson Winchester Hawthorne, hung up the phone