Chapter 32

Chapter 32:

With a firm grip, he seized Sadie’s shoulders, his brow furrowing deeper. “Sadie, what the hell are you doing here?” he demanded sharply. As he leaned closer, the unmistakable sharp scent of alcohol hit him, and his frown deepened into a scowl. “Have you been drinking?” he asked, his displeasure unmistakable.

The moment their bodies collided, Sadie immediately recognized him by his signature cold, woody fragrance—Noah. The realization only fueled her desire to flee.

She believed, deep down, that if Noah hadn’t been supporting Kyla, Kyla wouldn’t have dared target her so blatantly.

At that moment, Sadie was overwhelmed by discomfort, her senses heightened to an unbearable intensity. Though Noah’s touch had been gentle, a dull pain throbbed in her shoulders.

“Get your hands off me! Let me go!” she cried out, her voice trembling with desperation.

Her plea seemed only to provoke Noah, whose grip tightened in response. He pulled her flush against his chest, his hold unyielding as he spoke in a chilling tone. “Can’t resist making a mess, can you, Sadie? You’re not holding back anymore, huh?”

squeezed painfully, as if

fleeting second, Sadie ceased her struggles, allowing herself to feel the confinement of

I didn’t stand in your way—I

midst of her emotional turmoil, Sadie

as he listened. Could her recent erratic actions be a sign of her love for him, still burning too fiercely to

new chapters

Noah found it wasn’t so

the brakes on the divorce for now. Take all the time you need to adjust, but

Did he really believe

bitter smile twisted her lips as

out the sight of him. “I don’t

Noah’s expression, his aura turning icy and menacing. He couldn’t believe she would dare speak to him like

his voice sharp and commanding. “Sadie, don’t

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