Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Natalie glanced at her scrawny fingers before letting out a bitter smile. “You’re right. I am pretty unlucky.”

“Be more careful next time.” Jacqueline reclined her hands.

“I know. Thanks for your advice.” While saying that, she forced a smile.

“What advice?” Shane had finished his call and overheard the tail end of their conversation.

This had Natalie puzzled. Is this anything to be secretive about?

Not that any of this mattered to her. She had concluded Jacqueline was overall a suspicious person to be wary of. “Ms. Graham’s right. It’s just a light conversation.”

“I see.” Shane had taken her word for it. While replying, he kept his cell phone.

Jacqueline saw this opening and was back at it, tugging on his arms. “Shane, who called?”

arm away. “By the way,

car keys. “Wait for me in the car. I’ll come right after I send Jacqueline back

an idea came to her and she needed to test out

keys, Natalie intentionally brushed past Shane’s hand. She took a peek at

saw how unfazed the latter was,

G. She assumed that the woman had been jealous of her relationship with Shane and

way

oblivious to her intentions as his gaze lingered meaningfully

a quick glance at Jacqueline before

Jacqueline’s identity, she reminded herself not to

way to the parking lot and entered Shane’s

it was a new model Joyce had bought for her after she regained consciousness, she had retained

ID revealed it was Sean. Hmm?