Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

I see. So that’s how it is, huh?

Shane’s elegant lips were pursed tight.

He felt strange that Joyce who seemed fearful of him every time she saw him, had dared to pull at his hair that time.

If she had not said that she was doing it to avenge Natalie, he would have taken action against her.

Natalie turned the paternity test to the last page and held it in the air. “Great news, you’re right. You’re not their biological father. I always thought you were, but reality gave me a slap in the face. So there’s no way I’d let you raise my two children? You probably find it difficult to accept them now, don’t you?”

Since they were her children, or in other words, they were her mom’s grandchildren.

If he could even get angry with her, how much more so at two kids who were not related to him in any way.

Shane could not refute Natalie’s reasoning as she was right – he really could not accept the two kids.

It had never crossed his mind to stop providing for the two children. Though he could continue giving them the best things in life as before, but he would not love them.

Seeing that Shane kept mum, Natalie felt tired as well. Thus, she put down the paternity test results. “Mr. Shane, please think over what I’ve told you today. I really think that there is no reason for us to go on. Tomorrow I shall go to Thompson Group to go over the evidence you have mentioned, and then, I shall move out.”

At that, Natalie left him alone and headed for the bathroom.

Shane gazed at her retreating

documents and murmured in an

love you anymore, you’ll have to remain by

Shane turned and left.

the bathroom, Natalie soaked herself in the bathtub. The warm water stimulated her

of her nose and leaned against the edge of the

grunted as she

the morning, images appeared in her mind

much slower this time, and Natalie was able to see some of the scenes albeit with

shades

her mom, who was still at a young

brows tight, trying to see clearer, but her headache

badly that she cried out. She held her head in both hands, rocking back and forth. Beads of cold

it so

was

twitched painfully as if a bug

As she stopped thinking, the aching subsided a

Natalie

something wrong with my brain. I should probably go for