Sapphire's POV Even with the AC turned on in the private jet, I still felt like I would suffocate. I gripped at the hem of my dress as I stared out the window. I had never been in a plane before but now I was in a flipping first class private jet! But unfortunately, I was on my way to a forced wedding. How the hell did my life take such a drastic turn in three days? I saw Lance come out of the inner cabin, sauntering into the room like some demigod. He was dressed in casual, his shirt was slightly unbuttoned. I saw him take the seat on the other side of the plane, a tablet in his hand which he delicately operated. His facials couldn't get any more hot. His brown hair looked more soft like sheep's wool. Damn it, Sapphire, this man is your flipping kidnapper! He's literally forcing you to marry him! Why the hell a man of his caliber would force me to marry him is something I couldn't understand. But then again it was hard to resist looking at him. "If you're going to drool, you mig
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