Author's point of view...
Nathan shook his head shedding all the thoughts from his mind. Once again, his expression darkened.
"Though she was just trying to get herself out of Logan's grip, she could have tried something else. Why didn't she shout for help or push the emergency button next to her. Instead of doing anything else, she opted for flirting with that bastard..."
His expression turned gloomy once again and he walked out of his room for a jog.
After doing some stretching exercises, Ericka found a huge tree in the garden and strode towards it. It was a huge peach blossom tree and it looked beautiful, something from a fairy land.
She stretched upwards, raising herself on her toes and tried to pluck a small branch from the tree.
“What are you doing?”
A deep, cold voice cut through the quiet morning air.
Startled, Ericka gasped and lost her balance. Instinctively, she reached out to grab onto something, anything, to steady herself.
Unfortunately her hand clenched
