Chapter 95 You Are Dirty

She was in this very predicament because of what Yara did to her five years ago.

According to her understanding of Yara, she definitely had a great possibility of getting married into the Bowers family. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have had not a single scandal or dating rumor over the years. There was also the fact that Yara took the initiative to find her and urge her to leave Samuel to take into account.

Yara could do all of that because Samuel gave her the confidence to do so.

“Hates women”? Samuel just kissed me until my lips turned red and swollen. How could this guy possibly hate women?

“Why should I seek for someone else when I have you right here with me?” Samuel’s eyes flashed with excitement. “Since you already started teasing me, you should take responsibility.”

As he stared at the lovely lady in his arms, he finally understood why people always said that beautiful women were a man’s best weak spot.

Samuel was in love with Natalie, and he longed to stay by her side every day.

She hid too many secrets, and she adamantly refused to let anyone discover those secrets. However, the more elusive she acted, the more Samuel wanted to get close to her.

They were a hair’s breadth away from each other, and the tension in the air was stiflingly thick.

However, Natalie’s heart remained frighteningly calm.

and he even confessed to “Natalie”. And now,

to give him a chance

lips pressing against each other is only considered a kiss if there is genuine love in the gesture. If not, it’s nothing more than an accident. We were just accidentally touching each other’s

hearing that, Samuel’s expression

me. I’ve got a

again if you have the guts

voice grew icy

lips quirked up into a smirk as she continued, “There are plenty of girls out there who are willing to get into

grabbed her chin and forcibly turned her face

gazes met, he could genuinely see the hatred

She really hates me.

Natalie shoved him away, leaping up from her seat before bolting out of

one who had made her lose

with Yara, then both of them

when she walked out of the private room, texting someone on his phone with

the commotion, he looked up to see her, asking instinctively, “Y-You

shot him a cold glare. I

did not get a response. Instead of getting angry, he shrugged it off and proceeded to push the door to the private room open.

glass so hard that the veins

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