A Crazy Night Novel

Marital crisis…

Nathaniel was very much perturbed by those two words.

He had been worried sick the whole of last night, his utmost concern being Christina’s health and thoughts.

While he was not a person easily controlled by his emotions, all his composure shattered before her.

Her words cut far deeper than her indifferent attitude.

Nathaniel’s nerves, which had been stretched taut for the entire night, finally snapped at that moment.

“Listen to what I’ve got to say first before deciding whether there’s a need to communicate about the marital issues between us, Christina.” No longer in the presence of mind to bother about the fact that they were in public, he frantically grasped her wrist and started to explain things.

A frownmarred Christina’s countenance as she stared at her wrist, which had gone red from the force of the man’s grip. “You’re hurting me.”

Immediately, Nathaniel loosened his grip. He held her hand up and examined it meticulously.

Distinct marks marred Christina’s fair wrist, evidence of the force of his grip earlier.

Guilt and anguish flooded Nathaniel. In’a humble tone, he murmured, “I’m sorry. This is on me. I’ll have the doctor come and check you over.”

Christina’s skin was delicate in the first place. After she later married Nathaniel, she had people taking care of her basic needs though her days were not too peaceful. Consequently, she became even more fragile.

On top of that, Nathaniel had been treating her like breakable glass since she was confirmed to be pregnant.

Surprisingly, Christina did not withdraw her hand but left it in the man’s hold.

“Let’s take this to a quiet place.”

“Okay. Let’s go to the café on the top floor. There’s heating there, and it’s accessible via the elevator here. You won’t be exposed to the wind.”

“Whatever you say.”

began. The collaboration between. Christina and Nathaniel had been decided in advance. Considering the

no exaggeration to say

by several waves of people as they weaved through the crowd to head toward the

a few minutes, but

the circle of his arms, preventing those around

her and the child

café on the top floor. No sooner had they taken a seat than someone inconsiderate came over

you on a whimsical desire for a cup of coffee. My trip here hasn’t been in vain,

woman, Winston walked over to

her head and glanced at the woman, vaguely recognizing her as a relatively renowned

capabilities or astounding figure and looks. Instead, it was because the woman threw her weight around on

segment of a fashion show was carefully planned in advance, and an issue with

made trouble at the critical juncture. As soon as she learned that a model threatened to go

incredibly successful, and the model who went on strike lost an opportunity that would

her influence was limited at that time, and attention to that issue faded quickly before she received any response from

could not help lamenting inwardly. What a small world! And sure enough,

inadvertently

means Emilia has fallen out of favor. Well, well, well… I’m actually pretty interested to know her current situation now that she has lost the Labarge brothers‘

was also studying Christina. Since the latter was the one who ruined her future, she

“It’s you-”

speaking, Winston, who stood beside her, yanked her over and

is Mr.

Christina–is–Nathaniel’s wife?

eluded her. Needless to say,

embarrassment swamped Winston. He chastised in displeasure, “Why are you spacing out? Go ahead and

hurriedly tried to salvage things. She put on a

Mr. Hadley. I’m Xylie Nichols, Mr. Labarge’s girlfriend.” Subsequently, she shifted her gaze to Christina. A long moment passed before she managed to eke out a few words in a much more detached tone.