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.

But her face soon broke into a grin. “Oh, it’s you, Ms. Smith. What brings you

was the lady

hand curled up into

come here to tell Shane that they had gotten

things had taken a turn, that would

gaze, concealing

leave, Jacqueline did not ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly as she shut the

a glass of red wine. “Jacqueline, who were you talking to?

and

the company after the meeting ended.

Jacqueline nodded

the other side, Natalie had returned to her car. Exhausted, she laid her head on the

That way, the two of them could come together

find Shane there, she met Jacqueline instead. And that

to Jacqueline again, just like the way it was before

What is he thinking?

pinched the

after she left, a black Maybach drove

in front and thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shane,