Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 94

Natalia’s lips were taut as she tried to maintain her composure, “Mr. Fowler, I think you’re reading too much into this.”

Hamilton didn’t reply.

His face betrayed no emotion. But after three years at his side, Natalia could tell with just a glance that his mood was anything but good.

Throughout the latter half of the evening. Hamilton kept Natalia close, his arm never leaving her waist. His noble status meant that they couldn’t escape the socialites and businessmen who came to fawn over and toast to him. Yet, Hamilton seemed disinterested. He chuckled lightly at the sight of yet another glass of champagne offered to him.

“Ms. Jenkins, take this one for me,” he said.

Natalia’s brows furrowed sharply. She didn’t want to drink, especially since she was on her period.

“Mr. Fowler, I’d rather not,” she said.

Hamilton just looked at her, silent.

With a resigned smile, Natalia gave in. She braced herself and took the glass. One glass turned into two, and two turned into three.

Just as Natalia was about to accept what felt like the umpteenth refill, Hamilton suddenly took the glass from her. He downed the drink in one gulp and, with Natalia in tow, made his way to say goodbye to Caspian.

“We have to take off,” he declared. He led Natalia out of the banquet hall.

She didn’t understand what was going on with him, but she obediently followed without a word. Hamilton was silent the whole way to the car, his arm tightly wrapped around her waist.

Once the car stopped in the hotel’s parking garage and the driver stepped out, Hamilton suddenly pinned Natalia beneath him.

His kiss was rapacious, devoid of any tenderness, as it fiercely descended upon her. Natalia felt like prey in his clutches, being ruthlessly bitten and tugged at. The sound of her dress tearing was stark in the confines of the car.

Natalia’s head spun, but she managed to hold onto a sliver of sanity.

“Hamilton, this isn’t a good time for me.”

But Hamilton showed no sign of stopping. His fervent kisses spread from her lips down to her ankles. It was as if the man was determined to brand every inch of her.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally released Natalia. Then, he leaned against the car

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window and lit a cigarette.

Deep down, he knew it wasn’t Natalia’s fault what had happened tonight. But the mere thought of Ronin chasing after her filled him with an inexplicable irritation.

“I won’t force you to drink again,” he said eventually.

forehead, trying

car. Before long, he returned with a tube of ointment in

apply some ointment. I bit you a bit too hard

me,” she said, reaching out, but Hamilton didn’t

back seat, carefully applying the ointment to her. He had really only bitten her on the collarbone; the rest were just kiss marks. But Natalia’s skin was

spot that showed signs of his passion. Once he was

ringtone alone told her who

Natalia’s eyelids fluttered.

glanced at her before stepping out of the car, not forgetting to remind her, “Stay a bit longer.

without looking at

clothes. Hamilton hung up the phone, took the clothes,

you leaving?” she asked.

gave her a look. “Leaving for where?”

slightly. “I thought you were going to see Ms.

like I’ve disappointed

up in silence.

scooped her

walk!” Natalia protested.

her back to their room.

After emerging, the room service Hamilton ordered had

appetite as she eyed the food that was brought in.

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eyebrow. “Not

her head. “No

and made another

of chicken soup and a couple

much sugar at night,”

before murmuring. “Thank you.”

meal, Natalia laid down and quickly fell

Hamilton’s lips press gently against hers.

for me to come back,” he

Hamilton didn’t plan on letting her attend the signing ceremony.

his gaze. “I’d like to go out

furrowed. “Where

had mentioned, which was conveniently located in Boria

a

it’s better if you don’t wander off. I’ll take you horseback riding when I return this afternoon.”

breath and went

top–notch in both environment and medical facilities.

but

surprised to see her. “Ms. Jenkins, what brings you here?”