Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 125

Sean yelped and fell away from Natalie, crumpling to the floor. Before he could get up, Shane began to land a barrage of vicious kicks on him.

Shane did not hold back at all, putting as much force as he could into each kick.

Eventually, Sean was a half-dead mess on the floor, having long ago fallen unconscious.

Finally satisfied, Shane stopped his kicking. Letting out a soft breath, he schooled his furious expression into a calm one before turning his attention on Natalie. His voice was filled with concern when he asked, “Are you alright?”

Adjusting the suit jacket so it covered her up again, she choked out, “I’m fine.”

His tightened brows relaxed a little at her words and he sighed in relief. “That’s good.”

Luckily, I got here just in time! Otherwise, she would have been…

Shane could not even finish that thought. His heart felt like someone had wrapped a fist around it and was squeezing it. It hurt.

“Mr. Shane, please take me away from here!” Natalie begged as she gripped the hem of Shane’s shirt. Her tear-streaked face turned toward him, revealing her distress.

She refused to stay here a second longer. Everything here absolutely repulsed and disgusted her!

and helped her off the

her legs gave out from beneath her and

up, it was already afternoon the next

a gaze across the unfamiliar room. “This

house.” Shane was sitting in a chair beside the bed. He clarified gently, “When you fell unconscious, I thought you were drugged. Since my house is quite close to the hotel and I have a family doctor, I thought it is best to

was why she

up in bed. The blanket slid down her body, showing

were quite large. Obviously, they belonged to a man. She could not help the anxiety

the magazine he had been reading and reassured her, “Relax. Mrs. Wilson

pajamas were

Shane an embarrassed smile.

huge reaction either. It was just that what happened yesterday had severely

okay. I understand.” He nodded at her to show

cheeks as she stated, “Thank you for what you did yesterday, Mr. Shane. If you hadn’t

his cousin. “He’s in the hospital,” was the

of Sean’s ribs yesterday, which meant the latter would be hospitalized for the next two

bedsheets in sadistic glee.

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