Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Let’s Star All Over Again, Shall We?

Chapter 398 The Unanswered Question

Maggie found herself struggling to adapt to his strength and madness. The stark difference in physical and- perhaps other forms of strength between them always leaves her at a loss for words.

Today, Nathael seemed unusually rough. In the dim night, faint marks of varying depths were left on the woman’s fair skin.

There was little foreplay, and the intensity was unlike anything they’d experienced before.

Tears welled up instantly in Maggie’s eyes. The pain made her clench her teeth tightly, and her nails dug involuntarily into his back.

She shut her eyes firmly, biting down hard on her lip, determined not to let out those seductive sounds. After tossing around for a long time, a thin layer of sweat formed on Nathael’s forehead. Leaning close to her ear, his voice hoarse and tinged with allure whenever he asked, “Nana, who is he?”

Nathael assumed there wasn’t any man named Balslev around her, and he believed she had little opportunity to be with another man when she was with him.

However, once Nathacl thought about the dreams she mentioned, he became uncertain again.

Is he the man in her dreams?

If he appeared in her dream, what did they do?

Those possibilities, along with the unknowns, only made Nathael feel congested and upset.

His eyes were tainted by a dark desire, yet he remained incredibly clear–headed and restrained, holding back some impending emotion.

Maggie’s eyelashes trembled lightly, a layer of mist coating its long strands.

She didn’t say anything, staring at his gorgeous face in the dim light. His keen features were precise and angular, his eyebrows were sharp, his nose straight, and his white skin adorned with a pair of deep, piercing eyes. His pale lips had now turned slightly red, perhaps from their kisses.

Under the dim light, she could see the veins standing out on his neck, his strong muscular lines, and fine beads of sweat.

Nathael’s Adam’s apple moved slightly; he never felt as weak as he did at this moment.

He was capable of so many things, but he couldn’t force her to love him.

He lowered his gaze, deciding not to ask again, and thrusting into her forcefully, as if this was the only way. he could prove that she still belonged to him at this moment.

Maggie’s breath became erratic, She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth.

his match. In the dead of night, the woman’s muffled cries could

room.

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drifted into another deep sleep with tear

up and headed to the study. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and called Alex’s number.

deeply asleep, swiftly

“Mr. Harris.”

his fingers and asked in

being kidnapped, she has met Timmothy twice and also met Joyce, Mia, and Leo several times. There were a few other classmates and colleagues, but they didn’t show any

has healed nicely, and he’s been relatively quiet lately. Master Harris released Mr. Hudson not long ago, but he hasn’t caused any trouble recently. Ms.

because, based on the investigation, Maggie’s recent movements weren’t particularly

breakup proposal, but he did

intended to uncover these discrepancies sooner and then report them.

the situation would be much trickier than he imagined. Her trail had been erased countless times, and he had

brief meetings with

Timmothy and Master Harris’s actions, Leo had done the

two days, Alex couldn’t find any

the investigation.” After a pause, he added, “Check again

“Understood.”

hanging up, Nathael stood by the window for a long time.

if she insisted on leaving, he couldn’t stop her unless he didn’t mind

no one understood better than him how much he dreaded

gaze.

that even if it was just one more

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glanced into the night and wished he could

after standing

likely due to the chill on his body,

for a moment, but when she knew she was unable to break free, she

night, nestled in his warmth, Maggie

didn’t get much sleep that night; his chin resting on her hair as he held

up the next day, when it was already

resembled a rag doll that had been–flung around. Before she could gather her thoughts,

even human? Why does he