The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming

Chapter 393 She's Sorry

Marcus' deep, magnetic voice, tinged with a hint of helplessness, drifted into Natalie's ears. "I don't want you to regret your actions once you sober up, regretting what you did when you were drunk."

Natalie, still a little dazed, didn't quite understand what he meant, but she yawned. After the commotion, her fatigue hit her again.

"If you don't want me to touch you, fine, you're so stingy." Natalie pouted and turned her back on him, no longer cuddling Marcus.

Seeing her childish behavior, Marcus chuckled. He hugged her from behind and kissed her hair. "When you're sober, and you know what you're doing, if you still want to touch me, I'll let you. Okay, now sleep."

Natalie mumbled something, but Marcus couldn't hear it clearly. He carefully held her from behind, gently patting her shoulder, like his grandfather used to do when he was a child, comforting him to sleep when he was afraid.

It didn't take long before Natalie fell into a deep sleep.

Marcus wasn't sleepy. He waited until Natalie was completely asleep before slowly pulling his hand away. He then pulled her closer and grabbed the remote to close all the curtains. He turned off the lights in the room before finally closing his eyes.

...

Natalie slept deeply and soundly, and she had a dream. In the dream, she caught a stunningly handsome man, half-covered by a white veil. She trapped him on the couch, touching him all over.

The man's eyes were cloudy, with the corners tinged red. His long, thick

eyelashes trembled as she teased him, looking like he was about to cry. The more she saw him like that, the more she wanted to tease him.

"Don't move, I'll take care of you." Natalie grabbed the man's chin and kissed him through the veil.

The next second, the veil fell off, and their lips met. Natalie finally saw the handsome face under the veil. Her eyes widened instantly, and her heart screamed in shock. It was Marcus.

Before she could react, Natalie suddenly shot up from the bed. As soon as she moved, she felt something pulling at her wrist. When she turned, she saw Marcus lying beside her, eyes closed.

What was going on? Natalie was in a panic.

Could it be that she was still dreaming? Was this a dream within a dream? Had she really taken advantage Marcus in her dream? She was completely frantic.

Right, to figure out whether she was dreaming, she could just pinch herself. So, she raised her hand and slapped herself.

"Ouch. That hurts."

wasn't a

and saw Natalie's dazed expression. He

"Are you awake?"

I... we..." Natalie's brain short-circuited, unsure how to

and raised his left hand. "Last night, you were afraid I'd escape, so you tied me to you

She looked in disbelief at the tie on her wrist, and sure enough, the other end was tied to Marcus'

anything from last night, do you?" Marcus smiled slyly and sighed. "What should I

blankly at Marcus, her mind flashing back to the dream she'd

had been

the dream, the handsome guy had such a great body!

dreaming? Had she actually done that

over her words, hastily glancing down at her clothes. She was dressed properly,

missing, and

several nail marks and dong red scratches on

she had done the same

marks on Marcus' chest, comparing them

down at her, the corner of his mouth curling into a smile,

flew to her face. This was really

pushed her head into his chest.

for your actions and

"I..."

Marcus interrupted her. "We slept together last night, and you... did things

"I..."

let go of her, lifting his wrist. "Don't rush

escape," he added, smiling. "And

Natalie, after getting drunk, would be such a big fan of his face, he would have gotten her to

didn't feel nothing for

she could hardly handle the

her dream last

chest, then to