The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 134 The Art Of Pretense

Elmtohet Nathaniel’s mood was a clear indication that Freya was in for a rough time once they reached the villa.

No sooner had he expressed his displeasure than his phone rang.

Despite a slight furrow of his brows at the sight of the caller ID, he answered the call.

Abigail’s frail voice echoed from the other end.

This tactic had always worked on Nathaniel

side and shield her from harm.

were his kryptonite, compelling him to rush to her

However, this time, her voice seemed to irk him for some reason.

“Nathan. I’m unwell. I feel terrible. My father is out of the country. Could you please come over? I’m scared. Abigail pleaded

Freya, sharing the same vehicle with Nathaniel, had no choice but to listen to Abigail’s whimpering

to the realization that women who played the damsel in distress

but also because she had mastered the art of feigning vulnerability. Her voice,

wanting Nathaniel to think she was

I’ll send Ozzy to check on you. I have an urgent

wanted to

years ago, she had moved in with Nathaniel after they had publicly acknowledged their

like illness, fear of darkness and thunder, or menstrual discomfort. She often did this when Freya and Nathaniel were

moment

gunshot wound she received while trying to save Nathaniel, he felt morally obligated to take care of her. He felt indebted to

the call with Abigail, Nathaniel’s mood darkened further. He tossed

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Art of Pretense

You’re just in time.

we need to discuss something priva Nathaniel instructed, his voice cold and slightl

felt a chill run down her spine.

Finished

ensure no one disturbs us

at suppressed emotions.

that Alexander’s faux intimacy with her had