The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 427 Heartfelt Moments and Lingering Shadows

Nathaniel slowly embraced Frey, as if that simple act drained all his strength.

This woman had completely exhausted him, body and soul. He held her tightly, a deep fear gnawing at him that someone might take her away.

"Don't say it, don't say it," Nathaniel's voice was low and hoarse. "Let's just live our lives well and not mention the past, okay?"

Frey frowned, a pang of pain piercing her heart.

Hatred, deep love, and entanglement-both of them were buried alive in these emotions.

She sighed, slowly raising her arms to reluctantly hug him back.

Given Nathaniel's state, Frey knew it would be impossible for him to drive back to his apartment in Pontenero.

She asked him to take a shower while she packed up the items in the combination lock boxes.

Realizing she was short a set of men's pajamas, she wondered how to get some when a knock came at the door.

a bag through the

without

pajamas Nathaniel needed, along with new underwear and toiletries from

help but smile bitterly, feeling incompetent

Koen were a woman, she might have

passed the clothes through the bathroom door. After a while, Nathaniel came out

up," Nathaniel's voice

took her things and

still shaken by the day's events, she took a hot bath to calm herself. When she came out in her

her fatigue, seeing Nathaniel's dissatisfied look and recalling how pitiful he seemed earlier, she

embarrassed.

have guessed what

turn off the lights? Or leave a wall lamp on?" Frey asked, knowing that Nathaniel was afraid of

whispered something

Sawyer's

body ached as if she had been crushed, but she couldn't