Chapter 61

Chapter 61:

Then, one of the man’s companions, looking terrified, warned him, “Mr. Natt, that suit she’s wearing looks custom-made. Only Noah Wall would have one like that. Could she… could she be with him?” Jorma Natt paused, his grip loosening ever so slightly.

Grasping the fleeting opportunity, Sadie managed to stammer, “I… I’m Noah’s wife… just let me go…”

Jorma snorted with disbelief, his eyes laced with sarcasm. “Wife? Since when did Noah ever get married? How come I didn’t know? Noah’s true love is back—and the only person he’s going to marry is Kyla. Who do you think you are, pretending to be his wife?”

With that, he yanked the suit jacket off Sadie and threw it aside with disdain. “You’re not talking your way out of this!” The jacket fell onto the dirty ground.

The faint trace of Noah’s cologne stood in stark contrast to the grimy air.

Sadie knew, deep within her, that there was no escape from this moment.

Jorma grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her toward the Night Owl Bar with ruthless force.

resist and her cries proved futile. The sounds of the

the suit on the ground and messaged Samuel, saying, “Is this Noah’s suit? A woman claiming to be

connected to Noah, it presented

forwarded the message

a bed adorned with romantic motifs, her wrists and ankles

now

or gentle?” Jorma sneered, retrieving several

she glared back at him. “You’re a

glare could inflict harm, Jorma

what I like to see,” he replied

was broken by the faint sound

Sadie’s shout was a mix of

felt utterly powerless. Jorma relished her vulnerability, delighting in it

plant a kiss

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