Natalie couldn’t dodge. Sebastian didn’t let go of her until they were breathless.

“Aren’t you going to get the motorcycle?” Natalie’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. She licked her swollen lips and smiled to herself.

“No need. My friend will come and get it himself.” Sebastian shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Natalie couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Garrett would have no choice but to get the Vyrus himself.

Sebastian pecked the corner of her lips again. “Your lips taste like strawberry. I like it. It’s just so sweet.”

It was almost nine when they got home.

As soon as Natalie entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to shower.

Sebastian was checking his phone on the sofa in the living room. Just then, the male subordinate who had played the role of his boss sent him a message.

“Boss, what should we do with the painting on the wall?”

“Why bother asking?” Sebastian typed impatiently. They obviously had to keep the painting.

Meanwhile, the bathroom door opened.

Noticing that she had forgotten to take the bath towel, Natalie decided to tiptoe to her room to get it.

A football game was playing on the TV. The commentator’s intense voice muffled her footsteps, so Sebastian didn’t notice her.

When Natalie walked past behind him, she caught a glimpse of Sebastian’s phone and saw someone asked about the painting on the wall in a respectful tone.

Natalie stopped. Her face darkened as she finally understood what had happened.

up in shock when he

bathroom so soon, so he subconsciously hid the phone behind his back upon

fury in her face,

weakly slumped

open, and her long hair billowed with the

Sebastian, her gaze cold and aloof. “What the hell is going

been

so touched when Sebastian stood up for her. But she

calm, he was burning with rage inside. He was mad

it! What a stupid, useless

he have to send a

joined a few people and performed a drama to deceive me. Natalie

Sebastian was startled.

his brows and blew out a loud breath. He

it. He sat up and looked at her

chest. “Do you think I’m a

were you thinking? Do you

happy.” Sebastian squatted in front of Natalie and held her knees.

head and stood up, intending

shoulders, and the two fell

reddened with rage. She quickly grabbed her clothes in fear. Sebastian’s dark eyes

his hold. “Don’t touch me!

could utter another word, Sebastian wrapped her into a

body trembled, for he couldn’t control his

“Don’t be afraid. I won’t do anything to you without your consent. I

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