Terry Laine Pierce
“He did what?!” Ethan’s furious voice boomed all over our departed airplane, we’re finally comfortably sitting on our seats and our luggage is placed in its respected areas.
I badly want to rest but this man keeps on bugging me, so much for having a lot of rest time inside of this airplane.
“He didn’t touch me okay?” I sighed before scratching the back of my head, “I defended myself” I firmly added but his jaw tensed like he’s trying so hard to control his anger.
He just remembered asking me what happened to me last night when he found me looking so scared, furious, and wet because Nathan poured a glass of wine on me, we were too busy playing and bonding with each other last night, so I told him just now and this happened.
“That brat,” Ethan gripped his hands so ti
