"What's the meaning of this Frederick? Release my hand joor" I said struggling slightly to free myself from his hold.

He turned around to face me and smirked, as if he wasn't angry few minutes ago. Was he bipolar or something?

He wiggled his eyebrows teasingly and said "Says the girl that grabbed my hand first" I turned red embarrassed as he was accurately spot on. I was infact the one that grabbed his hand first.

"It was on impulse" I mumbled. This only made him to chuckle.

"Whatever makes you sleep well at night Amanda" Winking at me he finally turned back all the while still dragging me to...