The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 938

Chapter 938

Her soft red lips clung to the most sensitive part of the man's neck.

The contact between her lips and his skin caused his laryngeal prominence to move up and down.

At this point, Natalie could hear the powerful beating of his heart.

To make matters worse, she felt her heart beating like a drum and almost jumping to her throat.

The woman felt flustered and apprehensive all at once.

Her delicate face suddenly flushed, and the redness spread all the way to the back of her ears.

If Yandel were present, he would discover that a calm, strong, and infallible woman could also be weak and emotional.

Natalie's almond-shaped eyes were round and wide as she looked at him in a panic.

That look aroused the deepest primitive desire in his heart, and suddenly, he maneuvered his body upward in an instant and placed her soft body under him. Then, he propped his arm on the side of her body.

His other hand grabbed her chin, and his rough thumb rubbed her lips gently.

He was so obsessed that he desperately wanted to kiss her seductive lips.

Natalie frowned and uttered, “Y-You... What are you going to do to me?”

back to his senses and

him, she gazed at him unwaveringly. “Thank you for helping me just now, but next time I don't need you to help me. I'd rather fall and get hurt than be helped

clung to the most sensitive

that, Natalie left Pendant Hall

her delicate face,

she had just met seemed to have too many

just known each other for only a short

near,

closer he came, the more flustered

I'm afraid we'd already have been

Natalie bit her red lips, looked at the bright full moon in the night sky, and muttered to herself, “Is it possible... that when the moon is full, I would also become like a

but it was undeniable that

a wealthy young heir whose face had been seriously injured in a fire

in approaching me? I must certainly

far away from Pendant Hall did Samuel remove the silver mask from

girl, Notolie, on his hond could still

obout how she behoved like o wild

he stroked the cold iron mosk in his hond, his thoughts wondered for

he gove

ond so he immediotely spoke. “I'm

becouse you were coreless,” Somuel soid softly. “I don't need to soy more. Go to see Weston tomorrow ond receive your

direct, ond Jesper ogreed,

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