Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 917

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 917

“No, you’re not.” Shane held Connor’s hand in his and spoke in his usual calm voice, betraying nothing. “But why are you calling at such a late hour? Is something up?”

 

Natalie pulled the blankets to herself as she sat up and leaned against the headboard. Her forehead was covered with a sheen of sweat, and her face was rather pale as well. “I had a nightmare.”

“A nightmare?” Shane narrowed his eyes.

“Yes. I had a dream that Connor and Sharon were kidnapped and I was jolted awake. I’ve been feeling dreadful ever since and thought maybe calling and hearing their voices might help me feel better.”

Shock flashed in Shane’s eyes.

 

The kids just landed in misfortune, and she had a dream that something terrible had befallen them at the same time?

Although the details between her dream and how the events unfolded were different, Shane was astounded by the coincidence nevertheless.

Perhaps this is what people mean when they talk about the natural bond between mothers and their children…

“Don’t worry, the children are fine. Dreams are most often the direct opposite of reality,” Shane comforted her.

 

On the other end of the line, Natalie’s smiled faintly and let out a small laugh. “I know that, but for some reason, this dream feels different. I can’t seem to get over this unsettling feeling it just gave me. Will you put the children on the line please, Shane?”

She reckoned she would not have peace of mind without hearing their voices.

 

the villa. Why don’t you call Mrs. Wilson instead? She could put them on the

“All right,” Natalie responded.

 

other stuff for

to Mrs. Wilson immediately. “Nat’s about to call you. Be careful and make sure

“Sure.” Mrs. Wilson nodded.

gaze

the boy spoke first. “Don’t worry, Daddy. I won’t let

at them both. “I’m

head, Connor replied, “You don’t have to feel sorry for that, Daddy. We all want to help

phone rang as soon as he finished

at the caller’s name displayed on her screen. She

Mrs. Wilson?” Natalie asked the

since it’s the weekend

Wilson answered, “Yes, they

out a sigh of relief at once. “Then could you put them

but only Connor’s here. Sharon’s gone to

right. I’d be happy

I go upstairs.” With that, Mrs. Wilson took a few steps on her spot and pretended as if

footsteps coming on the line, Natalie could

to mull over it, for Connor’s voice soon

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