Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

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The living room emanated an atmosphere of harmonious conversation, filled with laughter and jokes that seemed to revolve around something delightful.

Natalie had just stepped into the doorway and paused when she caught a familiar voice and wondered if she had mistaken it.

Trevon noticed her abrupt halt, turned his head, and inquired, “What’s the matter?”

Natalie smiled, shook her head to indicate it was nothing, and proceeded inside.

Half an hour before dinnertime, Trevon guided Natalie to sit beside him on the sofa.

Being friendly, Theo’s brother, Carlos Wilson, asked, “Aren’t you going to introduce this beautiful girl to us?”

Of course, he meant Natalie.

Trevon responded casually, “This is Natalie, my wife.”

Well, there was nothing wrong with that.

Theo, fearing that Trevon might say something to discomfort Natalie, felt. a sense of relief after hearing what he said, resulting in a smile on his face.

It seemed that what he had just said to Trevon had worked! Theo couldn’t help but feel happy with that.

Natalie’s beauty captivated Max’s gaze, his eyes fixed upon her. He exclaimed directly without thinking, “Trevon, your wife is truly beautiful.”

Max saw nothing amiss with his comment, and all eyes turned simultaneously toward Natalie. Even Emily, who had been conversing with Peggy, turned to look at Natalie.

When she caught a glimpse of Natalie, Emily’s face turned pale, her smile fading instantly.

One second, she had been engrossed in laughter and chatter with Peggy, but now her countenance was repulsive, as if she had consumed something distasteful.

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In a panic, she instinctively grasped Max’s arm tightly. “What are you doing? You’re hurting me!”

Max, whose attention was fixed on Natalie, snapped impatiently.

To him, Emily was just a girl who desperately played hard to get, which successfully caused his desire to conquer. After all. Max thought there was no girl he couldn’t handle. She was just another girl he had brought home, and she wasn’t the first, either.

Max was actually not that into her. At this moment, Max couldn’t help but notice that Emily and Natalie seemed to share the same surname.

were worlds apart. “They don’t

of Max’s blame,

so mad at Max for embarrassing her in front of so many people, but she

could only silently swallow

fearing that Natalie would be mad and tell them everything about her.

Trevon’s uncle. And this is Ted’s wife, Peggy. Trevon’s cousin, Max. is over there, just two years younger than Trevon. Trevon’s mother is

younger than Trevon? Just the same age difference between

so, Natalie knew it was improper to let Trevon’s father take the initiative

is my elder. Nice to meet you, Mr. Carlos, Mr. Ted, and Mrs.

only did Theo disregard Emily’s presence, but even Natalie paid

part was that Max didn’t even show

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had promised to bring her home

Emily remained an outsider, unable to engage in conversation, and no

and joking, answering all questions from the elders with grace and generosity. Her manners were graceful, and her demeanor

inferior, convinced that Natalie was so scheming that she purposely sought to exclude her from the

could

her eyes slightly to look at Emily with a cold, disdainful stare. Seeing the contempt in Natalie’s eyes, Emily clenched her hands tightly and felt her nails sink into

with an obsessed look, and Trevon was not surprised that Max,

time, and Trevon knew that he had underestimated her social skills. She could even hold conversations about everything.

an hour later, a commanding female voice reverberated, announcing,

the man beside her, intending to inquire who else could issue such an authoritative voice within the Wilson

to understand her unspoken question. He leaned closer to

living room, and the room grew warm. Natalie removed her coat, draping it on the entrance door. The warm breath of Trevon brushed against her bare shoulders,

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with a delicate pink

depart, Natalie stood up and

filled with confusion, fixed upon her small, delicate face. “What’s the matter?”

get so close to me when you speak. I… I’m not accustomed

he had whispered to her ear, each instance causing her nerves to tense

her slightly flushed countenance with. a mischievous

main seat as

your

Mrs. Rachel,” Natalie addressed with reverence.

Rachel acknowledged Natalie as her daughter-in-law.

witnessing Rachel’s evident indifference to Natalie.