PROLOGUE

"Waiting for your Jack, Miss Rose????" She heard his whisper in her ear.

Despite her hate towards him, his body against her was warm, his touch was comfortable, and shockingly, her heart yearned for more.

"Looks like my Jack is already here...." she said back, before her mind could even process what she was saying..

He raised a brow at her, "you want me to die by the end of this trip little Rose? You know I do a dangerous job..."

Preeta shrugged with a smile, "who knows, may be in this story It's the little Rose who dies first???" She asked, Eyes looking back at the wide ocean ahead.