Malacai laughed, raising his palm to her cheek, then kissing her on the lips.
It soon turned into a passionate kiss until they were interrupted by a honk from the car behind them.
"Apostle or not, you are mine, Nerissa."
Nerissa's heart skipped a beat, his words making her feel relieved. She really liked her current situation and didn't want it to change.
If possible, Nerissa wanted it to last forever.
Little did she know, the moment she was enjoying now would only last for a short time compared to her life.
Her fate, which had been flipped over by Malacai, would soon be turned over once more, making her turn the world upside down in her fury.
Soon, the car parked at a luxurious hotel.
Nerisa, wearing a simple black dress that accentuated her curves, linked her arm with Malacai, who was wearing a black suit.
They then showed their invitation to the guard in front of the ballroom.
