The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 522 Stalked

When Freya walked into the private room, it was buzzing with energy.

Two girls were nearly sprawled on top of Nathaniel, who slowly lifted his head and made eye contact with Freya. His immediate reaction was to push the girl leaning

on him away.

Freya took in the smoky, disordered scene before her as her expression slowly darkened.

Nathaniel, still dazed, gathered himself and slowly stood up, following Freya out of the room with a submissive demeanour.

As soon as Nathaniel left, a collective sigh of relief swept through the room. The onlookers exchanged glances, noting his visibly intimidated state. Despite his prominent position in Saeville, it was clear that no one could rival his fear of his wife.

Freya walked out of the private room and headed straight for the elevator; her stride purposeful.

Nathaniel said nothing, trailing behind her like a tamed lion.

But this woman

the elevator, with Nathaniel following closely behind as the doors slid shut.

at Nathaniel's private quarters, the scene was starkly different from a year ago. Back then, Nathaniel had brought Freya to this

to the same room, but following a

room was meticulously cleaned daily, though it had been unoccupied for some time. It

lock. The door opened smoothly. As Nathaniel reached out to hold her

frustration. In a surge of anger, he grabbed Freya's arm and pushed her against the

kissed her fiercely, almost suffocating

her gasping. In a desperate move, she grabbed a vase from

retreat. He

me?" he exclaimed, his voice a mix of disbelief

you to act like a rational person and stop being so

adult now. You need to take responsibility for

mention of responsibility seemed to ignite Nathaniel's