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 door with

left without

the pajamas Nathaniel needed, along with new underwear and

but smile bitterly, feeling incompetent as

a woman, she might have felt compelled to give

the clothes through the bathroom door. After a while, Nathaniel came out in pajamas, his hair

up," Nathaniel's voice was

things and

still shaken by the day's events, she took a hot bath to calm herself. When she came out in her pajamas, she found Nathaniel already lying on

dissatisfied look and recalling how pitiful he seemed earlier, she walked over and

embarrassed.

might have guessed what

turn off the lights? Or leave a wall lamp

her tightly and whispered

Sawyer's mistake as

if she had been crushed, but she couldn't