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.

this woman

doors slid shut. She pressed the

quarters, the scene was starkly different from a year ago. Back then, Nathaniel had brought Freya to this very room, where she was battered and filled with coldness and hatred

he found himself returning to the same

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

Nathaniel, took his hand, and placed it on the fingerprint lock. The door opened smoothly. As Nathaniel reached out

In a surge of anger, he grabbed Freya's arm

fiercely,

fierce kiss left her gasping. In a desperate move, she grabbed a vase from a nearby table and swung it

him with a dull thud, stunning him into retreat. He staggered back, clutching his head and

exclaimed, his voice a

pointed to the bathroom door. "Nathaniel, I need you to act like a rational person and stop being so unreasonable.

an adult now. You need to take responsibility

mention of responsibility seemed to ignite Nathaniel's fury.