Chapter 11 I’ll Marry You

Chapter 11 I’ll Marry You

Jensen’s gaze darkened.

That man who helped Natalie–he was dangerous.

And his people couldn’t even find out who he was?

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For five years, Natalie’s world had revolved solely around him–her life, her work, everything. She’d never had the time or the chance to meet someone like that.

So why would that man step in for her?

“Keep digging. If nothing turns up, use our connections on the street. I want that man’s identity, no matter what it takes. As for those society wives–call their husbands. Tell them it’s from me, Jensen. If they want to keep doing business in Ocean City, they’ll know exactly what to do.”

Jensen had dominated Ocean City for years. Calling him its uncrowned king wasn’t an exaggeration.

The businessmen and old–money families weren’t stupid. Stirring up trouble over someone like Natalie wasn’t worth the fallout.

Besides, everyone at that press conference knew how to read between the lines.

The way Natalie looked at Jensen, the way they were entangled–it was plain as day.

So Jensen wasn’t worried about those wives spreading rumors.

As for the media? With enough money, there was nothing he couldn’t control.

The only wildcard was the man who had shielded Natalie.

Looked like it was time to sit down and have a real talk with her.

Jensen rubbed his temples, an inexplicable weariness creeping in…

After the call, the doctor told him Sharon’s condition wasn’t great. He had no choice but to stay at the hospital with her.

Natalie had slept the whole afternoon and evening, buried under the covers. In the end, it was hunger that woke her.

She sat up and threw the blanket aside. Her whole body ached, every muscle sore. Her mind couldn’t help but replay the way Baron had dominated and claimed her.

shook her head hard, trying to chase the memory away, and instinctively reached for

half–expecting Jensen

Not a single missed

it came to Sharon, she meant

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Just as she was about to toss the

grabbed the

from Witch

but

Natalie froze.

believe it. She started scanning the

article about her being the designer Sunny. All she found was one post on Luke Corp’s official account: the event had

every string, burning every bridge, even reopening her old wounds–had all been wiped

sure no one could know it was

Why?

Sharon was

Jensen, he thought he could

swelled with tears, but she bit her lip hard, refusing to let them

blood rose in her mouth, sharp and cruel, stabbing into

in from Witch

press conference are archived with the police. If you want to sue the Summers mother and daughter,

at the

not know what kind of man Witch Doctor was–but

forget how she’d begged him five years ago, just

could never forget what it had cost her to make him take

that, she had never

a green snake mask. Every move

once had nearly destroyed her. How could

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still wanted to

Doctor again. I’ll handle this

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tossed the phone aside, just as the sound of the front door

up, brushed herself off, and opened her bedroom

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