Meeting The One For Me
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Audrey regained her composure and looked at Nathan steadily. Her eyes grew as cold as her heart.
“The thing I regret most is getting you out of that small town the Yeomans family is from! The seed of a rapist… Truly the filthiest and most despicable in the world! No wonder the Lambert family wants nothing to do with you,” Nathan spat.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was caught off guard by a fierce blow to his head. He staggered back into a tree trunk.
Audrey, half her face covered in blood, stood where Nathan had been a second before. Her hand trembled as she clutched a broken half of a brick.
Nathan was dazed. He stared at Audrey in disbelief. His vision in his right eye was a blur of red as
blood seeped into it.
Hugo and Amelia stood in the shallow pool, stunned. They couldn’t believe that Audrey had struck
Nathan.
With a pale face, Audrey forced herself to appear calm. She tossed the broken brick into the pool, then said hoarsely, “Nathan, we’re even now.”
Nathan’s mind flooded with blurry images.
Behind the sunset–tinged school building, a girl in a clean uniform pinned the blushing younger version of him against the wall. She smiled at him.
“Nathan, we’re even now!”
His heart raced, his breath quickened, and his nose filled with the pleasant scent of gardenias emanating from the girl.
Climbing roses bloomed on the walls, but they paled in comparison to her alluring, smiling face.
Nathan clutched his chest and shook his head to clear the vision. The comforting image vanished
without a trace.
“Are you alright, Nathan?” Amelia asked.
Nathan came back to reality. He touched his head, and his hand came away bloody. He cursed and looked up at Audrey.
to him, fearing he might retaliate.
Audrey, pulling
Audrey stumbled backward
prevent another fall. She turned around. Words of thanks caught in her throat as
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He reluctantly addressed the man, “Mr.
was in his early thirties. His features were sharp, and he had a stern expression. He
than Nathan, yet his reserved and mature presence was strikingly different from Nathan’s youthful vigor. He exuded the power of a grown
between him and Audrey
and wrapped it around his palm. Then he
held Audrey, he turned and sald
hurriedly opened the car
car, Nathan took a few steps after
as he stepped into the car. His indifferent gaze behind his gold–rimmed glasses sent chills down Nathan’s spine.
Nathan were taken to the emergency room and treated separately for
wounds, she noticed her soaked white scarf and coat stained with blood. She advised, “You should
asked politely, “Will it interfere with
won’t affect the treatment, but aren’t you uncomfortable in wet clothes?” the nurse replied, pulling the treatment cart closer. “You
tugging at her scarf to cover her mouth and nose. She mumbled through the fabric, If it doesn’t affect the treatment, I’m fine like
Deep and authoritative, his voice left no room for argument. He ordered,
the nurse moved to draw the curtain closed, Amelia and a bandaged Nathan, emerged from behind
-
it.
the shocking bruises on Audrey’s jaw and neck. He
briefly before the light blue curtain obscured their view. Nathan, visibly shaken, turned his gaze to Ryan’s tall and straight silhouette.
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with Audrey and the look in his eyes when he carried her to the car, Nathan knew he had to explain
was an adopted son of the Lambert family in Mythravia, he was now the public face of the family’s power.
softly, “Mr. Lambert…”
bright lights cast sharp lines on his handsome
exuded the unfathomable depth of someone in a position of power. He was intimidating
His brow furrowed.
explained, “I didn’t mean for her to hit
About Meeting The One For Me - Chapter 3
Meeting The One For Me is the best current series of the author Nathan Franklin. With the below Chapter 3 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 3 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com