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 still be

room.

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into another deep sleep with tear streaks still visible on her face.

study. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and called

asleep, swiftly

“Mr. Harris.”

cigarette between his fingers and

promptly. There’s nothing unusual about Ms. Adam’s recent activities. Since being kidnapped, she has met Timmothy twice and also met Joyce, Mia, and Leo several times. There were a few other classmates and colleagues,

injury 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. Adam’s trail is a bit difficult to trace, as if someone has covered

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

the reason for her sudden breakup proposal, but he did notice that

initially intended to uncover these discrepancies sooner and

would be much trickier than he imagined. Her trail had been erased countless times, and he had spent a lot of effort investigating but hadn’t found

several visits to the medical clinic, as well as her brief meetings with

the same, and Lucas

after searching for two days,

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

“Understood.”

Nathael stood by the window for a long

unless

better than him how much

gaze.

what he was holding on to anymore. It seemed that even if it was just

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night and wished he could turn back, freezing forever in

the bed after standing in the cold wind for a

most likely due to the chill on his body, but Nathael furrowed his brow and pulled her

moment, but when she knew she was unable to break free, she gradually

the night, nestled in his warmth, Maggie snuggled closer to him.

sleep that night; his chin resting on

next day, when it was already

doll that had been–flung around. Before she could gather

he keep torturing