Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 204

Natalia's fingers were tightly entwined, her heart pounding as if it was about to leap out of her chest.

Without waiting for her response, Hamilton pulled her towards the hotel, stopping only when they reached a particular room door - her room, as Natalia soon realized. She turned to him, incredulous, "Hamilton, did you sweet-talk the receptionist?" Hamilton chuckled, swiping the room card to let them in, despite Natalia's protests for him to leave.

Hamilton, unfazed by her anger, cheekily responded, "Natalia, you were the one who said I should come back to sleep!"

After a futile attempt to evict him with a throw pillow, Hamilton suggested, "I can crash on the couch, okay?"

Natalia was determined to book another room instead, but Hamilton assured her he wouldn't make any moves on her. "It's Thanksgiving, after all. I just want to keep you company. Plus, I can be your handyman for free if you like."

Flushed and flustered, Natalia threw another pillow at him, demanding he leave. Hamilton, however, promised he'd only stay until midnight to keep her company through the holiday before retreating to his own room next door.

Returning after a shower, Hamilton found Natalia engrossed in her laptop work, her hair still damp. Insisting on drying her hair for her, despite her reluctance due to the intimacy of the gesture, Hamilton skillfully handled the hairdryer, reminding Natalia of times he'd fix her hair during their childhood.

The evening took an unexpected turn when Ryan showed up at Natalia's door, causing tension with Hamilton. Their confrontation quickly escalated into a physical altercation, with Hamilton taking a hit he could have avoided, shocking both Natalia and Ryan.

a conflicted Ryan away, Natalia returned to find Hamilton brooding. Despite her frustration at his refusal to dodge the punch, she couldn't help but tend to his minor injury, their complex feelings for each other simmering beneath the surface. But she had gotten the swelling-reduction cream from

for him, Natalia started shooing

some rest, will you? I'm beat and

reluctant to leave. "I'm injured. Don't you think

Natalia still went to the fridge,

but his expression remained sour. "If

picking up her phone with

a moment's thought, she decided against

until

The room fell silent.

to time, fireworks exploded

sleepy,

"Hamilton, I'm exhausted. Please

in case Ryan shows up

man, he really knew how