"Thank you," smile Victoria as she took the steaming hot chocolate from the shy boy.
She was sitting on a bed, in what she would think was a yacht, she wasn't entirely sure. Her hair was still damp from the incident to make her body shiver from the thought.
She cuddled herself up in the blanket they gave her as she gave thankful smiles to each person who walked by her.
She saw from the corner of her eyes a masculine figure walking towards her before it took a seat on the bed. His eyes were burning her skin, and she couldn't help but shift in discomfort as she kept her eyes to the floor.
Ever since she came on the yacht, she has been receiving hateful stares from some members on board.
Well, technically they had the right to do whatever they wanted with her because if it weren't for them, she'd probably be dead now.
Guess Will almost got his Christmas wish.
Ahem.
