"Sky diving?" Jerlina widened her eyes.
She knew for sure that he has booked a hotel in Venice and Paris.
So rather than a romantic gondola ride in the canals of Venice or a romantic candle-lit dinner in some amazing French restaurant, he's going to make me jump to my death?
Is he bored with me already?
"You don't want to?" he asked raising his eyebrows.
"No!" she sat. She now questioned his motives to bring her on this tour."You want to kill me, right?" She held her head. Maybe because she sat up too quickly, she felt her blood rushing to her head and she got light-headed.
"You little," Jeremy pulled her down with a chuckle. "Why would I bring you here if I want to kill you? Wouldn't the woods behind our house better to hide the body?" he pecked her lips.
"I am not going to go anywhere with you," she pushed his face away from her.
She tried to but she couldn't move him an inch. And that made her angrier.
