Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 150

“What’s wrong?” Miller called out from a distance, concern lacing his voice. “Feeling under the weather?”

The rigging was tight, squeezing the breath out of Natalle. Her body ached, her heart pounded, and a wave of darkness threatened to engulf her vision. She couldn’t speak, only managing to shake her head in response.

“Get her down, now!” Rosie, sensing that something was amiss, commanded the crew urgently. She suspected it might be because Natalie hadn’t properly recovered from her recent injuries.

When Brian entered the studio, the sight that greeted him was a huddle of people around Natalie, who was being lowered from the rigging. Her head was tilted at an awkward angle, pain etched across her face.

“Natalie?” Rosie was at the forefront, gently tugging on her sleeve. “Are you alright? Say something, you’re scaring me!”

No response came from Natalie.

“She’s passed out!” Rosie exclaimed with a panic–stricken voice.

The group fumbled to remove the restrictive harness from Natalie. Just as Rosie steadied her. she felt a forceful shove from the side.

landed with a thud on the ground, watching as a man, frantic with worry, scooped Natalie up in his arms without a word and strode out of the

first to snap out of it. chasing after Brian. “Mr.

with

picked herself up and managed to reply, “Oh, friends, Mr. Howard is a friend of my cousin, so…” Even as she said

Natalie’s side for a month and hadn’t picked up

crowd, Arlen stared, dumbstruck, as

true after all. Arlen had always believed in

held.

to rest for a bit…” she mumbled weakly, her eyes shut, shaking her

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ringing too loudly to

and the dizziness and nausea

her eyes and realized she was lying in someone’s arms, staining their clothes.

–

her

vomit