Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 643

*Natalia, you’re the kid I carried for ten months, Even your life is a gift from me if it wasn’t for my risking childbirth complications to have you, there wouldn’t be a ‘you‘ right now” Clair was practically screeching like a lunatic. “I’ve gone through hell for you. Everyone else can screw me over, but not you!”

Natalia’s face was swollen from being hit, but she seemed oblivious to the pain

She glanced at Clair, then looked out of the house as if something outside was pulling her attention, “Hah, I am your child. Did you ever ask me if I wanted to be born? You

I asked for this life?”

feeling a pang of guilt, “Natalia, I’m sorry! I didn’t really mean to hit you, I

unfazed by the slap, even managing a small smile, “Go ahead and hit me if you want, you’re not the first and you

my poor sweet girl” Clair pulled Natalia into a hug, “I promise, from now on you’ll stay at the Reese family mansion, you won’t have to go back to the

her this before yesterday, she might have been happy about it. But right now, she couldn’t muster any joy. She had this gut feeling that going back to live at the Reese family mansion right now might not be the escape she

kept talking. “Natalia, trust me. Once you marry Marcus, nobody will dare to

“Marry Marcus? You think Marcus is

liking to you too. Natalia, all you need is a little effort. Give birth to the first son of the Hartley family, and the title of Mrs. Hartley, the president’s wife, is yours. Once you become the president’s wife, not only will nobody dare to bully us, but we’ll also be rolling

Marcus hadn’t even touched her, and how could she possibly have his

had him in the bag. But even in that dazed, drugged state, Marcus recognized she wasn’t who he wanted. He didn’t lay a finger on her. There was no way she could

to Marcus and she could be Marcus‘ wife. Clair probably didn’t even believe her