Chapter 19

It had been five years, and yet she had never even touched his hand. Perhaps it was because he didn't know her very well. She knew for certain that Noah wouldn't be able to resist her if she could find herself an opening!

By then, no one would be able to stop her from marrying Noah. Not the brat Colton or that mysterious woman!

She was determined to get what she wanted. She hurriedly wash up, changed into her pajamas, and got into bed to await his return.

She didn't switch on the light to set the mood and surprise him.

Something felt off the moment she got into the bed.

There was someone else here?

Had Noah returned while she was in the shower?

Angie's heart began to quicken. She reached out and embraced the person next to her in her excitement without any hesitation.

"You're quite proactive, aren't you, Ms. Grant?!"

She screamed and leaped up at the sound of the man's teasing voice.

The lights in the room immediately came to life.

She turned white when she finally took a good look at the man on the bed. It was Dylan Felch!

She felt humiliated!

She immediately tried to regain her modesty by covering herself with her pajamas. She then jabbed a finger at the man, seething. "Why are you here, Dylan?"

This was definitely Noah's room. Why would he allow this trash of a man to sleep in his bed?

"What? Do I need your approval to sleep in his bed? You were the one who snuck in here. What are you trying to do?!"

"You're shameless!" Angie wanted to vent her frustrations but was afraid the servants outside would catch on.

Nothing happened but if the Quincy family ever found out, the gossip would inevitably ruin her reputation.

shameless. But I'm nothing

of anger but that blow was not to be. Dylan blocked

let you off the hook when he

because

you lost your innocence to me? Hmm, that

Angie stumbled back.

are you saying, Dylan? What do

"What's wrong? You're scared?"

feelings for Noah are true. I

I both know you don't feel any of that! It doesn't matter what I know. What's important is that you can start counting your blessings if you try anything

how pitiful she appeared,

open. There was

more than satisfied with

a cold sweat. She found

her, leaving her in a state of

and yet he was

to receive a murderous look

was more than ready to tattle. "Can you not glare at me like that, Noah? Do

up. Come see

of

stern as he approached to check the boy's pulse and take his temperature. It was only after

are you so worried?" Dylan

his study

child is afraid of the storm, would you, as a parent, lock them in an attic with no one to

"A biological parent?"

of." Angie was

to the neurosurgical department. That's an

"..."

to freeze

of it felt

slightest bit of conscience

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