Blackmailed For Love

"Elsa! My name is Elsa!"

"See, was that so difficult?"

He grabbed my shoulders and said, "And we should be more than friends because my name is Kristoff?"

He waggled his brows, looking comical.

I burst out laughing and pushed at him.

"You don’t know anything.Elsa married Jack Frost not Kristoff.Anna, her younger sister, married Kristoff."

"Oh."

He looked disappointed and then slung an arm around my neck and said, "Wel] then, we can't marry you say, but we can be friends"

He was cut off by a deep rich voice coming from the door.

"Kristoff."

We both turned around and I watched the man standing in front of me.And he was all man.

Bigger than the boys at my previous school, bigger than my father— who seemed like a giant when he hit my mother, bigger than Kristoff.

And as my eyes landed on his face, I realized he was handsome too, He had rich brown hair, almost black and his eyes were grey...

No, green.

I stood.I took an involuntary step toward him in my bid to know the correct shade of his eyes, but thankfully Kristoff's

grunted and grumbled, "How

need to go to

were sharp and

at his deep voice

go later, right now,

that he grabbed my

look at these two

"I told you—"

began, but the big man with a handsome

room and walked toward Kristoff

nervous and I remembered how my father hurt my mother, I quickly darted between them

the middle of his chest, he froze and then

anywhere but there, because I knew that

with green rings in them and my deep blue like the depth of oceans as Mama called

"Remove your hand."

it if not for standing so close to him and if my eyes

swallowed and licked my

stuck in

though his cold eyes made me nervous, I said, "Don’t

first he frowned and

gonna