NELINA

"That's very unwelcoming Nelly, it's not like we had a good time before," he said, a disgusting smirk spread on his lips.

When I first met Royce, I was annoyed with his wicked smirk, but with this man, I felt disgusted.

"Did we? I don't remember," my voice firmed as I stood up beside Royce.

Royce looked at me in confusion but didn't say a word. His narrowed eyebrows and wary eyes were enough statements that he wanted to know what was going on. Royce grabbed my hand entwining with his, a smile escaped on the corner of his lips. I took it as an assurance that everything would...