Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

She wanted to watch it again to ascertain whether she had missed anything.

She needed to know whether it was Shane that night or another man who bore a close resemblance to him.

However, after she watched the security footage, she was all the more certain that it had indeed been Shane.

Why did all three paternity tests indicate that the kids weren’t his then? What exactly went wrong?

At that thought, a shiver ran down her spine, and goosebumps broke out all over her.

She felt as though she had fallen into an abyssal trap that she could never again crawl her way out.

Tossing her cell phone away, she sprawled onto the bed wanly and stared at the ceiling.

Her gaze remained vacant for a long while until her eyelids started growing heavy. Only then did she turn on her side and close her eyes.

Everything that had happened in the past two days had been a great burden to her, exhausting her both physically and mentally. It was so taxing on her that she couldn’t even sleep well at night.

feeling drowsy, she promptly dozed

hours, she was awakened by a great thirst. Massaging her

and

a sight that had her eyes narrowing a fraction

Jacqueline exiting the guest room in which Shane was staying in a thin nightgown with

Jacqueline then turned around. When she caught sight of Natalie, she was stunned for a moment before her lips curved into a smile.

Natalie didn’t respond to her greeting. “Ms. Graham, why are you coming out of my husband’s room at this hour?”

wig. “Oh, that… Well, it’s nothing scandalous. Shane just came home, and he’s foxed, so I helped him back

didn’t even tell me he was going to do so! And when he came back foxed, he actually allowed Jacqueline to help him

clenched into fists, and her voice hardened. “Oh, really? Then,

wants some water, but there’s no water in the room, so I’ll go

said that, she made

to her, insisting, “It’s okay, Ms. Graham. Since I’m now here, I should naturally be the one to

Jacqueline merely chuckled. “It’s no trouble at all. It’s only right that I take care of him since he’s been so

isn’t how the world works. Don’t forget; I’m his wife, Ms. Graham. He has me, so it shouldn’t be you taking care of him. The person you should be caring for is Mr. Baker. Therefore, I hope you’ll be mindful of your boundaries. Otherwise, Mr.