Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 422

The cashier locked gaze with Stanley and understood what the latter meant. He nodded at Stanley and mentioned that he would ask someone to send Joyce home.

Stanley mumbled a response, took his bank card back, and steadied Natalie out of the bar.

Upon reaching her car, Stanley asked, “Nat, where’s your car keys?”

Natalie was stumped and narrowed her eyes at the man before her. “Mr. Shane, what did you call me?”

Stanley realized that he made a blunder right then. Instead of panicking, the man’s lips curled into the ghost of a smile as he calmly replied, “I called you Nat. Don’t you like it?”

The woman gazed into his deep-set gaze and felt herself zoning out. Her alluring red lips nudged as she intuitively replied, “I… like it.”

“As long as you like it.” Stanley’s eyes glinted as he fumbled for her car keys in her bag.

After unlocking the car, Stanley helped her into the car. She had lost all coordination of her movements as she let Stanley control her every move like she was a puppet.

Stanley brushed his hand against her cheeks after he secured the seatbelt on her.

Natalie did not try to resist throughout the whole exchange as if she had lost all

relished at the sight of her being all meek and submissive as a sick smile crept up

he mumbled to himself, “Nat, how I wish you’d always be

he would not have to resort to hypnotizing her into thinking that he

right now, she would have retreated away if I kissed and touched her

twitched momentarily in dismay at the

into the driver’s seat. He stepped on the pedal in the

had his mind set on possessing her that night, even if she thought he was Shane Thompson. In fact, the

longer sit idly by as the scales were starting to tip in his disfavor. The twins had started to address Shane as their father and were even trying

as his face distorted with pure hatred. Slamming on the accelerator, it took him

car, and he looked his usual amiable self

nodded her head

her hand and led her into the apartment

stopped by the building right after they

around to the back seat and said, “Mr. Shane,

you sure?” Shane furrowed his

“I’m positive,” Silas reported.

never mistake Ms. Smith for