Chapter 30- the truth

Mechelle POV

I casually glanced around at the scenery, which was beautiful. Outside there was a balcony overlooking the vast sea, and I could even hear the sound of waves crashing against the rocks. The room was spacious, with a large round bed in the center surrounded by light blue silk curtains. Two rocking chairs were placed nearby. Wait... just one bed? Did that mean I had to share a bed with him tonight?

"We're not going back tonight," Alexander Duncan suddenly said.

Even though I already knew this would be the outcome, I couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed. "I have to go to the bar to sing," I said.

Alexander Duncan glanced at me. "Is it just for the money? Behave and accompany me for one night, and I'll grant you a wish. How about that?"

"What if I refuse?" I'm not a prostitute. I have hands to feed myself.