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.

purple hickeys and bruises that adorned her body served as a stark reminder of

absentmindedly ran her fingers over the bruised

washed over her

turned somber, and she clenched her jaw, questioning

with him sleeping with her, it was his

Nancy tiptoed towards the bedside table, moving with

a notebook, scribbling a note before

out two hundred dollars, placing it on top of the note before setting

took a final glance at Mercer

feeling more rested than he

lazily, basking in the

woman who had shared his bed, but his hand

was no longer there hit him like a bucket of ice water, jolting

and he sat up abruptly, his thoughts turning to the

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

about his virility had evaporated the moment he’d risen to

was a validation

left him feeling more confident and self-assured

by Nancy’s transformation in the

to deal with, but she had been

to fulfill his requests surprised and impressed

baffling yet exhilarating, fueling his

with a sense of elation from the previous night, Mercer’s desire for Nancy

he

he scanned the empty

crisp

found a note

as before, but