Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Chapter 845

As Nancy’s gaze shifted towards Mercer, she saw him still fast asleep, his features softened in repose.

A faint shadow adorned his straight, well-defined nose, a subtle detail that embodied the same allure that had ensnared the hearts of millions of fans.

To her discerning eye, his face appeared virtually flawless.

Despite her heart fluttering at the sight of him, she couldn’t shake the vulnerability that his presence evoked within her.

However, her reverie was shattered as memories of him flanked by two women in a previous encounter flooded her mind.

Once believing him to be a gentleman as his appearance suggested, the revelation of his playboy reputation left her disheartened, dispelling the unconscious smile that had graced her lips.

How many women had he slept with since he took her virginity? Nancy sighed as she pondered, her gaze fixed on Mercer’s handsome face.

The bitterness she harbored had long been buried in her heart, breeding a deep-seated mistrust of men.

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Yet, despite it all, she couldn’t deny her lingering affection for him.

He was the man who had both saved and wounded her deeply, though he seemed to have forgotten her entirely.

He effortlessly moved on, reveling in the company of other women.

As Nancy’s thoughts became increasingly bitter, she felt anger simmering within her.

Ignoring the pain coursing through her body, she carefully crawled out of bed.

She slipped on her underwear before heading to the bathroom to gather her clothes.

Nancy moved past the large mirror in the bathroom and caught a glimpse of her reflection.

and bruises that adorned her body served as

tender, and she absentmindedly ran

frustration washed over her as she looked at herself in

turned somber, and she clenched her jaw, questioning Mercer’s sense

had no issue with him sleeping with her,

moving with quiet deliberation to avoid

opened the drawer and retrieved a notebook, scribbling

her purse and pulled out two hundred dollars, placing it on top of the note before setting it down on the bedside

final glance at Mercer before turning to

feeling more rested than he had

basking in the rejuvenation that washed

the woman who had shared his bed, but his hand

hit him like a bucket of ice water, jolting him

up abruptly, his thoughts turning

he reflected on their passionate encounter, Mercer felt physically and mentally

evaporated the moment

a validation

him feeling more confident and self-assured than ever

amazed by Nancy’s transformation in

sharp-tongued and difficult to deal with, but she

and eagerness to fulfill his requests

contrast was baffling yet exhilarating, fueling his desire to tease

Mercer’s desire for Nancy surged once more as he awoke

intimacy, he yearned to

eagerness turned to confusion as he scanned the empty room, wondering where she had

two crisp hundred-dollar bills on the

money and found a note beneath

before, but at