Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Natalie replied, “I have something to tell him.”

Martha assumed Natalie wanted to clarify what happened the night before, so she gave Shane’s address to her.

She had not been told to keep it a secret anyway.

Natalie smiled in gratitude when she received the address. “Thank you so much, Mrs. Wilson. I’m going to look for him now. Please take care of the kids.”

“Don’t worry, madam. I’ll take good care of them.” Martha nodded.

Natalie left and got into her car.

An hour later, she arrived at Shane’s residence.

After exiting the elevator, Natalie managed to find Shane’s unit number. She then rang the doorbell.

Jacqueline opened the door. Puzzled, she blurted, “Who is it?”

“Why are you here?” Natalie, in turn, was baffled to see Jacqueline too. A ball of rage welled up within her. Shane had given his address to Jacqueline, but not to her, his wife.

No wonder Natalie could not find Jacqueline at the villa. She was here all along.

did not expect Natalie to be standing outside the door. But her face soon broke into a grin. “Oh, it’s you, Ms. Smith. What

spoke as though she was

hand curled up into

tell Shane that they

things had taken a turn, that

concealing the pain she felt, and

ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly as she shut the

glass of red wine. “Jacqueline, who were you talking to? What took you so

from maintenance,” she said with a smile, and then she

he’s just left the company after the meeting ended. He

nodded in

her car. Exhausted, she laid her head

That way, the two of them could come together

there, she met Jacqueline instead. And that woman behaved like she was the

since Shane began giving me the cold shoulder, he’s gotten closer to Jacqueline again, just like the way it

What is he thinking?

what to think. She pinched the bridge of her nose and drove

after she left, a black Maybach

thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shane, I think I just