Chapter 10

MELISSA

“No, thank you. Can we get started, and did you talk about a contract?” I ask, confused, sitting down more correctly in front of this man who looks at me in a way that seems to see my soul.

“You must be very confused, but I'll explain so you can feel more comfortable...” he says, taking a sip of the drink in the glass cup in his hands.

My eyes begin to scan the man intently and something tells me he doesn't look like someone dangerous, maybe his beauty must be driving me crazy.

I confess that before I walked through that door, I was imagining that that handsome guy in the picture was completely fake and that I was tricked by a rich, ugly, and disgusting man. But I realize that none of what I thought was real, the same blond guy is sitting in front of me drinking while I try not to look nervous in front of him.

My curious eyes fixate on the shiny golden watch around his wrist, and I am sure that this beautiful object is not fake, this watch has t