The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Frey locked her car, grabbed her bag, and headed toward the elevator. Just a few steps in, she heard faint footsteps behind her.

Her heart leaped into her throat. Calmly, she pulled out a bottle of pepper spray from her bag.

She hadn't carried this before, but recent events had made her more cautious and prepared.

Peyton had gifted her a whole box of these sprays. Frey was both amused and grateful for this thoughtful gesture.

Tightening her grip on the spray, Frey reached the corner and instead of continuing forward, she hid behind the cement pillar.

The footsteps grew louder. She waited until they were close, then sprang out and sprayed in the direction of the sound without looking.

The man yelped and covered his eyes. Frey was taken aback when she realized who it was.

"Nathaniel?"

discharged from the hospital today, he initially considered visiting her at Andala Corp but felt it would be inappropriate if he

mix of discomfort and regret. He had driven Frey away, and now he was uncomfortable asking

to save her and hoped he might still have

unusually humbled by the situation. He had never been so humble before a woman. After scrolling through his phone and playing a game to

to pain when Frey accidentally sprayed him. His eyes burned intensely, and he

tone, Nathaniel felt a bit better but winced in pain. "It's

Nathaniel acting like this in front

she helped him into the elevator and

there, she set

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utility room, and got some water from the fridge to rinse his

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carefully cleaned his eyes and applied eye drops. Though she harbored resentment towards him, she couldn't ignore the fact that he