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.

be standing outside the door. But her face soon broke into a grin. “Oh, it’s

though she was

curled up

had come here to tell Shane that

had taken a turn, that would be

concealing the pain

to stay, smiling triumphantly as she

a glass of red wine. “Jacqueline, who were

with a smile, and then she

the meeting ended. He asked us to

nodded

she laid her

they got the wrong person behind bars. That way, the two of them could come together

so ironic. Not only did she not find Shane there, she met Jacqueline instead. And that woman behaved like

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

What is he thinking?

think. She pinched the bridge of her nose and drove

after she left, a black Maybach drove

spotted the car in front and thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shane, I think I