The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 17

Natalie’s eyelashes fluttered in shock.

Oh no! Samuel has seen my face! I can’t hide it anymore!

Furrowing his brows, Samuel asked, “Aren’t you filming in Xenhall?”

“Xenhall… Filming…”

Isn’t Clayton filming his drama there? Does this mean that he mistook me for that woman?

Her question was immediately answered the next second.

“Yara Nichols, are you following me?” Samuel asked coldly with a dangerous undertone.

Natalie calmed herself down and gathered her thoughts.

He mistook me for Yara, and he knows that she’s currently filming in Xenhall. This means that he’s close with her. If he realizes that I’m not Yara, Yara will know that I’m still alive. I mustn’t reveal my identity now! Since he has already mistaken me, I’ll have to play along with it.

She twisted her wrist around to release herself from Samuel’s grip, but to no avail. She sighed resignedly. “Samuel, can you let go of my wrist? It hurts.”

and how her eyes were filled with grievance. She was like a hurt kitten, so soft and docile that he could

on

so lively. In my memory, she has always been spoilt and weak. She carries herself in

pain as she checked her bruised

again, “You have yet to

gazed at him innocently with clear, sparkling eyes. “I had some free time in my filming schedule, so I sneaked back to see you. But I didn’t want you

words should sound cheesy and straightforward enough, right? Just now, Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I say such disgusting words to him, he will definitely be disgusted by

squeezed her eyes shut in preparation for the man’s anger, but it never

opened her eyes a moment later and found herself staring straight into his mesmerizing,

so

to be Yara, Natalie decided to continue messing around. “Of course! I want you by my side

me.”

by her own words that a layer of goosebumps

was walking past behind her when she took a

right before they collided, Samuel pulled her out of harm’s way

gaze and stared at the woman in his embrace. A refreshing and alluring scent hung in the air,

So enticing that I’m no