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

pajamas Nathaniel needed, along with new

help but smile bitterly, feeling incompetent as

she might have felt compelled to give

door. After a while, Nathaniel came out in

Nathaniel's voice was

took her things and headed to the

took a hot bath to calm herself. When she came out in her pajamas, she found Nathaniel already lying on the

her fatigue, seeing Nathaniel's dissatisfied look and recalling how pitiful he seemed earlier, she walked over and lay beside him, feeling a

embarrassed.

might have guessed what happened with

a wall lamp on?" Frey asked, knowing that Nathaniel was

and whispered something in her ear, causing her cheeks

she paid for Sawyer's

next morning, Frey's entire body ached as if she had been crushed, but she couldn't miss the