Jacques’ heart was beating fast. He could hear his own breathes.
Ten seconds later, Jacques finally lowered his tight shoulders like a balloon losing its air.
"How… do you want me to do this?" said Jacques in a husky voice.
He felt that he was divided into two parts: one was controlled by his great desire for his love, and the other part was feeling extremely guilty.
"It’s simple. You just need to sign a magic pact with me." Lucien’s smile was still on his face, "Firstly, you promise that you’ll never tell anyone else who we are. Secondly, you will not tell anyone on the ship that something is not right down here. Thirdly, you will also keep this as a secret after you go back to Sturk."
Jacques listened to Lucien’s words, with his eyes looking down at the floor.
