Chapter 4 This Is Mine
migh ene somber form
and brais burtre de
dp for was feront
wered her lig
Kremly bond is, warm breath hemang Jensen’s throat, making him monbunnarly does Then an wice only the two of them could hear the whispered any
Thay is my launch even, Mr. Luke. After all these years, don’t you think if same I made as exzexace
Hey clear, huminous eyes made Jemen inexplicably uneasy. His voice turned coll
I not your time to appear yet. I’ll arrange is later. Joust go home for so
His brows were tigtaly furrowed, clearly agitated.
Natalie’s chest ached
Even now, even after hearing everything, part of her will withed he might come deas–vill waued to gue
him a chance.
Even if he confessed now, even if he begged her to give up on exposing the truth she might have stopped
But no.
He said nothing
She was, once again, disappointed.
Suppressing her emotions, Natalie smiled. “You really plan to reveal my identity?
“Natalie, what are you trying to do? You’ve never been this unreasonable! Just go home. We’ll talk later. I’ll have the driver take you.
He fumbled for his phone, an uneasy feeling clawing at his chest
Natalie’s hands balled into fists, her eyes glistening
This was the man she’d loved for five years.
I’m not leaving
Her voice was firm, unwavering
Jensen’s gaze darkened.
have a
1/4
This Is
her again, but
+5 Free Coins
wrist, revealing a diamond bracelet that
Sharon a provocative
That did it
Sharon’s temper flared instantly.
with Jensen in
was his legal wife. Who gave Natalie the right to
bracelet look
Sharon stormed toward
of Luke Corp’s Devotion series. Why is that bracelet on
steal it?”
this was how Sharon was going to do it–publicly
voice was loud enough for the whole crowd to
Everyone turned to Natalie.
she was a vision.
that pretty…
never really know people. And the way she was hanging on Mr. Luke
paled under the weight of
her lower lip, voice trembling but
“This is mine.”
Sharon burst out laughing.
A broke fraud
the fake daughter
Natalie’s hands trembled.
her away. But the truth? She had nearly died in
2/4
Chapter 4 This Is
Is Free Coins
who had carefully tended
when Natalie looked to him, he
Didn’t defend her.
had known he wasn’t worth
it still hurt
before her eyes–every tender smile, every warm
on identity… isn’t that a bit presumptuous? How do you know I haven’t
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
The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!