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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 720

After Natalie repeated that several times, she had managed to feed him almost the entire glass of water.

Seeing that the crease of his brows had eased, she breathed a sigh of relief.

“Just how much did you have to drink?” she muttered at the stench of alcohol hanging in the air.

Then, she shrugged helplessly before placing the back of her hand on his forehead to check whether he was running a fever.

After all, it was common to contract a fever from overindulgence.

Fortunately, Shane wasn’t running a fever — he was merely sloshed.

At that, Natalie’s heart that was lodged in her throat finally settled back in her chest. She then got up and went to the bathroom for a basin of water to wipe him down.

Having done all that, she pulled the covers over him and made to leave.

Out of the blue, Shane abruptly grabbed her hand. In a hoarse voice, he cried out, “Don’t go!”

Thinking that he was awake, she hurriedly whirled around only to realize that he was merely talking in his sleep.

“Don’t go!” the man repeated once more.

Natalie sat back down on

loosened a smidge, and he didn’t clutch desperately at

merely stared at

an indeterminate time, the flush on his face gradually faded. As such, he

eyelids twitched. In the next moment, he opened

Natalie, he frowned. “Why are you

instantly disappeared. “You were drunk, so I came over to

Huh? I was drunk?

remembered that he had gone out for drinks with Jackson. He accidentally imbibed because of everything that had happened in the past

inquired when she noticed

that he was holding her hand. His expression darkened, and he released his hold on her. “No. You may

had been sucked out of her when he dropped his hand, and her anguish snowballed

and keep you company tonight?” she murmured, gazing at him

take the initiative to stay the night with him. Perhaps

covers, he sat up and massaged his temples. “No, it’s okay. You may leave.” His voice was as cold

her lip,

“Leave!” Shane snapped.

Natalie’s eyes vanished, and her expression dimmed.

didn’t miss her disappointment and dejection. A glimmer of distress flashed

hardened again when he recalled the

against the door. Looking up at the ceiling along the

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