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

among the bystanders. Miller was the first to

of the actors turned to Rosie with

“Oh, friends, Mr. Howard is a friend of my cousin, so…” Even as she said it,

She had been by Natalie’s side for a month

the edge of the crowd, Arlen stared, dumbstruck, as Brian’s figure receded in

a mysterious benefactor were true after all. Arlen had always believed in Natalie’s integrity, thinking others were slandering her. He was wrong and Natalie

held.

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

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ringing

passed, voices became hushed, and the dizziness and nausea started to abate.

and realized she was lying in someone’s arms, staining their

–

her

vomit