A Cue for Happiness

Natalie was forced into the car. Amidst her shock, she was about to swing back in retaliation, but the other party moved faster.

Her arm was firmly locked in place by the man. His searing hot breath grazed right past her ear, and she could feel his lips making brief contact with it.

“Let go of me! What kind of pathetic man are you, having to resort to kidnapping?” Natalie taunted. The more she tried to escape, the tighter his grip grew. The gap between her back and his chest was slowly closing.

His voice was magnetic, and his deep laughter brushed past her ear. “Are you questioning my manhood? Would you like to check for yourself?”

“How am I supposed to do that when you’ve restrained my hands?” Natalie rolled her eyes.

He couldn’t deny that, and let go of her arms.

Within the next second, she spun around and swung her fist toward him. However, he caught it easily. While grabbing onto her fist, he pulled her to his side, and the distance between them once again grew smaller.

“You’ve got quite the attitude,” he commented.

She looked up at him with a fierce gaze.

His features were profound and unsurpassed. They were simply perfect, without any flaws to pick at. His gaze was icy and unfathomable, with eyes deep like an ocean. The mole below his right eye only added to his elegant demeanor.

a cheeky smile on his face. Both good and evil intentions were revealed on

twenty-five years of her life, Natalie had met many attractive men. Despite that, the

flickered as he stared at

no choice but to do this in order for us to meet,” Samuel explained as he let go of her

she finally came

pressed herself as closely as possible to the car door. She clearly had her guard up

fact that they wanted to get with him. However, the

stunner, but he

the other hand, Natalie was frantically backing up until there was nowhere else to run. There was a needle hidden in her hand,

stopped. His hand made

“Hey!” she protested.

him to be so

Ms. Nichols. I’m Sophia Bowers’ father. I’m only inviting you out for a meal as thanks for taking care of my daughter at

little girl with aphasia from the

me. Sophia is a cute girl. Anyone would help her out.” Natalie couldn’t help but smile as she thought about Sophia, and

a plain face, but her