A Cue For Happiness

Chapter 75 Could Not Help It

Samuel could smell a waft of medicine when he got close to her.

He had seen his fair share of women, but none like her. It was as if he was addicted to her.

Even with a face like hers, he still thought that she was beautiful, and the fonder he grew of her.

“What a load of crap.” Natalie huffed and started degrading herself out of frustration. “You really think I’m pretty? Look at me.”

“You’re pretty.”

Natalie just put her hands on his chest and started to push him away. “Yeah, right…”

However, in the next second, Samuel quickly and forcefully planted a kiss on her lips.

Natalie was dumbstruck and tried to retreat, but her back was then planted against the cold wall.

She had nowhere to retreat now.

Their lips collided, and the atmosphere was starting to get pretty steamy. Natalie was trying her best to breathe through all this.

After a while, Samuel finally removed his lips from her, but what awaited him was a slap on the face as Natalie swung her hand.

sound was heard, which made

he could easily stop Natalie’s hand or even

said frustratingly, “Samuel, this is the

deepened further while speaking in a husky voice, “I never thought you could be

does this sound like

the passionate emotions in his eyes, she realized that he

wore the hyper-realistic mask to conceal her identity, so she got used to people hating on her, showing their disgust just because of the mask she was wearing. Samuel, however, never once thought of

trembling. She also felt a certain type of warmth, and that soothing feeling felt reassuring. It

Icarus, flying too close to the sun. She knew that her feelings would be

hesitant

how to face Samuel, so she could only panic as she turned and left in

herself before walking back to the kindergarten to look for

the teacher’s room, she saw Molly carrying a

was being pressured to leave her post

so seeing Natalie now only further increased her rage as she gritted her teeth. “Why! Why did Samuel prioritize you instead

planted on her and started to mumble,

Franklin’s mother must have been top-notch beauties, so there’s no way you’ll get a chance with

much. I never thought

“You-!”

long, hard look at yourself. I think the world is somewhat fair, so efforts will be given their due recompense. Ask yourself this. What have you done