A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love 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.

her, but what awaited him was a slap on the face

sound was heard, which made Natalie

Samuel’s skills, he could easily stop Natalie’s hand or even avoid it if he

plumped lips, Natalie said frustratingly, “Samuel, this

gaze as it deepened further while speaking in a husky voice, “I never thought you could be this addictive. You’re far

this

in his eyes,

people hating on her, showing their disgust just because of the mask she was wearing. Samuel, however, never

could then feel her heart trembling. She also felt a certain type of warmth, and that soothing feeling felt reassuring.

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

hesitant

Samuel, so she could

her to finally calm herself before walking back to the kindergarten to look for Sophia and

she passed by the teacher’s room, she saw Molly carrying a box in her hand as she walked out of

looked like Molly was being pressured to leave her post by

were already red from crying too much, so seeing Natalie now only further increased her rage as she gritted her teeth. “Why! Why did Samuel prioritize you

thought of the kiss that Samuel planted on her and started to mumble,

Franklin’s mother must have been top-notch

much. I never thought of

“You-!”

up with someone so shamelessly. Instead of lashing out at me, you should take a long, hard look at yourself. I think the world