Nikolas smiled as he watched Selene's face widening in shock.
"Don't put it that way," he shrugged. "Just think of it this way" he shifted. "you're simply returning back a favor." He said finally settling onto the edge of the desk.
Selene pushed back her chair, shifting away from him her eyes still bulged."Oh my God. Is this really happening?" Her tone slightly raised,drenched in disbelief.
"I really need your help, Selene," he said, leaning closer toward her.
"So, your intention is to blackmail me into helping you?" she shot back,gradually turning her gaze back to the pictures scattered all over the table.
"I wouldn't have had to do this,if you had just said yes," he replied, picking up one of the photos,his gaze lingering on it.A slow smile dancing on the corner of his lips. "But,man, we do look really good together, don't you think?"
But,Selene wasn't having it. She shot to her feet. "I'm not marrying you, Nikolas!"she sneered.
