The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 170 Shattered Promises And Vulnerable Outbursts.

Nathaniel felt a murderous rage brewing within him.

Ever since witnessing Freya’s mistreatment in prison, he had been struggling to keep his emotions in check, vowing never to cause her any more pain.

However, Freya’s recent actions were pushing him to his limits. His grip on her phone tightened, and he abruptly snatched it from her grasp.

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They were like two kindergarten children squabbling over a toy, cach refusing to yield.

This time, however, Nathaniel emerged victorious. Just as he was about to depart with the phone. Freya abruptly sat up on the bed, flinging her arms around his neck and clinging to him tightly.

Nathaniel was taken aback. Her unexpected embrace sent a shock through his system, causing him to tremble slightly.

Freya clung to his sturdy neck like a koala, her body suspended in front of his chest. Instinctively, he held her close, dropping the phone onto the bed.

Her tear–choked voice was muffled against his ear. “Why? Please tell me why!”

at a

a shaky breath, her voice trembling. “I thought you said you wanted to marry me! Why don’t you want to

well, and said we would marry upon our return. You said our wedding would be heavenly, and you wanted to travel the world with me,

breaking your

intoxicated him, lingered on her body. It wasn’t overpowering or ostentatious, but subtly reminiscent

tightly. It was the first time she had willingly shown him her

harbored deep feelings for

himself explaining in a low, hoarse voice, “Uncle Michael’s cancer is terminal. He is gravely ill. He doesn’t

a great debt to the Hill

after his daughter. And then divorce her after

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her face in his chest, gave a slight nod, and

her to see him this way, but he couldn’t bear to let her go. Having her in his

prison had been fraught

had interacted normally, as if the past three years had never happened. They were back to being the affectionate couple they

her and looked into her eyes, unable

to stay with you,” Nathaniel said as he removed his blazer,

had only wanted to prevent him from taking her phone, not to rekindle their past intimacy.

like walking a tightrope high above the