Chapter 50 The Dance

• Mercedes POV
• "Hi...Nathan." I grin and approach him, but my gaze is drawn to his hand, which is holding a lovely bouquet.
• He looks great and he looks so neat with his black long sleeves and slack, he is always been looking attractive. I sighed because I feel like he is forced to do this, maybe his parents told him to court me. I don't want to waste any more time, so I clear my throat and ask him directly, "Are you courting me?"