The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 143

Natalia was making her way back to her room when she heard Magnus call out her name. Her heart clenched tightly, and she hurriedly made her way to his side. She bent down and asked, “Magnus, are you thirsty? I can get you some water.”

Magnus, still in a drunken stupor, opened his eyes and saw himself lying in bed. He asked in a daze, “Babe, is that you? I remember you didn’t come to the dinner It was Isabella who danced with me, right?” He paused, realizing something didn’t sit right.

He remembered dismissing Isabella, but now, his wife was here. A wave of heat washed over him, drowning him in discomfort. “Babe, I don’t feel good.”

A chill ran through Natalia. As shed suspected, he still carried a torch for Isabella. Even now, he remembered dancing with her. She stared blankly at the man lying in bed, a chill spreading through her limbs and heart.

She forcefully pulled her hand back from Magnus grasp, saying calmly, “Chase brought you back I didn’t see Isabella.”

Magnus didn’t catch what Natalia said, his senses were clouded by the intoxicating haze of alcohol. He craved his wife like a man craving water in the middle of a desert. He was burning up, feeling like he was on the verge of combustion Due to the excessive alcohol, he felt weak.

But the moment he grabbed Natalia’s hand, everything changed. It was as if her hand was a refreshing spring, instantly soothing his raging inferno Magnus was in a drunken stupor, thinking his sudden lust was due to the alcohol, oblivious to the fact that Isabella had drugged him Through his blurred vision, he watched the alluring Natalia, more beautiful than an angel. He noticed her frowning. Was she still upset?

Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her closer, “Babe, be good I want you

Magnus suddenly pulled her, causing Natalia to stumble and fall into his arms. She was stunned and forgot to get up.

His body was as hot as fire. Natalia stared at the man whose eyes were filled with desire, recalling the image of him dancing with Isabella She struggled against his hold

he was in the arms of another woman? Could he be so cruel as to mistake her for Isabella at this

moment?

me for someone else, Natalia said coldly, noticing his flushed face and

amiss

go. His kisses, wild and passionate, overpowered her senses. He kissed her fervently and desperately, as if he wanted to consume her in one gulp. Hearing Natalia’s words, he furrowed his brows, “What are you talking about,

landing on Natalia’s eyes, nose, ears, and finally, her lips, where they lingered. This was

struggled in vain, but it only served to further arouse Magnus. He patiently comforted the woman he loved

body betrayed her. As much as she resented the man, her body

clothes swiftly removed. His fiery cock penetrated her body. Natalia trembled as he claimed her,

to calm down, Natalia stared at the man lost in passion, his wildness frightening her. Time and again, she nearly fell off the bed. Natalia had no choice but

Magnus chest.

continued his passionate assault, oblivious to the tears streaming down her face and the

pushed him off and headed to the bathroom.

bed was Magnus, drunk and sated, unaware that

breathe. She turned the shower on full blast, not bothering to remove the sleepwear she had hastily put on, washing herself relentlessly. The

Isabellas lipstick

must have had sex, right? Just like how

her head in denial Had Magnus and Isabella gone

was, but to have her right after Isabella, it