Chapter 22 Let me make it easier for you, kiss me

• Mercedes didn't have a choice. She was maimed and felt like a purchased commodity. She had to do everything he wanted for one week. "Yes," she muttered, her hand around Nathan's back balled into a fist to stop her trembling form. Surprisingly, Nathan was gentle.
• "Come on, it's not convincing enough. Let me make it easier for you, kiss me,"  his voice minced with a seductive stun, beads of sweat began forming on her forehead. Luckily, the pilot intervened.
• "We're ready for take-off, Mr Legend," he said through the address system.