The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming

Chapter 396 It Hurts

Natalie reached out and poked one of the bruised spots on Marcus' body. He immediately sucked in a sharp breath.

"Does it hurt?" Natalie frowned, her concern growing. She had heard the crashing sounds outside the door, but she hadn't expected Lincoln to be this rough.

Marcus was about to say it didn't hurt, but upon seeing Natalie's furrowed brow, he quickly changed his answer. "Yeah, it hurts. It really hurts. I can't stand up, can't walk."

As he spoke, he lifted the corner of his bathrobe to show Natalie his leg. "It seems like my knee is broken."

Natalie's eyes fell on Marcus' leg, and her face flushed. She quickly looked away, embarrassed.

"You deserve it, getting me drunk on purpose, then messing with me," she muttered, though her body acted honestly as she bent down to help him.

"Lincoln was right. You could've taken me home after I got drunk, or at least let me share a room with Connie, or let me stay in the guest room I used to sleep in. But no, you had to carry me to your bedroom. Marcus, you did it on purpose."

"It wasn't on purpose," Marcus sighed. "After you got drunk, you insisted on

crawling into my arms and asked me to hold you. You even touched my face, said

I was the best-looking man you'd ever seen, and you said you wanted to build a golden birdcage to keep me in, so I could be your pet."

Hearing this, Natalie's face turned bright red. Did she really do and say all those things while drunk?

Marcus, taking advantage of her drunken state, mixed some truth with lies to tease her. "You even straddled me and said you were going to tame me. And you said I wasn't a pet bird but a big eagle."

Natalie quickly slapped her hand over Marcus' mouth. "Stop talking!"

Had she really said those things? Straddling him, taming him, the big eagle, the golden cage... Good heavens, was she really that wild when she was drunk? Marcus watched Natalie's face turn from pale to bright red. The speed at which her face flushed made him want to laugh, though he held it in.

"Nat," Marcus reached out and gently took her hand away from his mouth. "You don't know how strong you are when you're drunk. You're right. I could've taken you home or handed you over to Ms. Sterling, but you wouldn't let go of me.

I was worried I'd hurt you. But from now on, don't drink alcohol when you're out, or I'll

start

both hands. She couldn't even imagine the terrible things she'd done to Marcus when she was

"It really hurts."

out of the bathroom. "You sit here for a moment.

but Marcus grabbed

had Sheldon prepare clothes and toiletries for

endure the

calm earlier, but after hearing Marcus' teasing words and seeing Lincoln's rough handling, she just couldn't calm

Marcus gently ruffled her hair. "Don't

you," Natalie muttered

vanity there was a set

fresh outfit. The

top was written in

flowing handwriting, "The underwear

prepared by Ms. Sterling, dry-cleaned and sanitized,

felt a wave of heat rise again, even though

Marcus

bleed. She bent down and splashed cold water on her face several times. Once the warmth

shower and changed into the clothes Marcus had

she emerged, Marcus was already applying medicine to the bruises

composure. She walked over and silently began applying the

"It hurts."

Natalie pressed down on his injury with

Marcus stopped complaining.

medicine, neither of them

out, and aside from Marcus' face, the rest of his

applying all the medicine,