Natalie couldn’t dodge. Sebastian didn’t let go of her until they were breathless.
“Aren’t you going to get the motorcycle?” Natalie’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. She licked her swollen lips and smiled to herself.
“No need. My friend will come and get it himself.” Sebastian shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Natalie couldn’t take her eyes off him.
Garrett would have no choice but to get the Vyrus himself.
Sebastian pecked the corner of her lips again. “Your lips taste like strawberry. I like it. It’s just so sweet.”
It was almost nine when they got home.
As soon as Natalie entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to shower.
Sebastian was checking his phone on the sofa in the living room. Just then, the male subordinate who had played the role of his boss sent him a message.
“Boss, what should we do with the painting on the wall?”
“Why bother asking?” Sebastian typed impatiently. They obviously had to keep the painting.
Meanwhile, the bathroom door opened.
Noticing that she had forgotten to take the bath towel, Natalie decided to tiptoe to her room to get it.
A football game was playing on the TV. The commentator’s intense voice muffled her footsteps, so Sebastian didn’t notice her.
Sebastian’s phone and saw someone asked about the painting on the wall in
face darkened as she finally
jerked up in shock when he heard her high-pitched
expect Natalie to come out of the bathroom so soon, so he subconsciously hid the phone behind his back upon
the fury in her face, Sebastian immediately realized
weakly slumped on
billowed
she turned to look at Sebastian, her gaze cold and aloof. “What the hell is going on,
had been a
stood up for her. But
phone. Although he looked calm, he was burning with rage inside. He was mad at
a stupid,
send a message about
few people and performed a drama to
Sebastian was startled.
a loud breath. He didn’t want to
red-handed, and Sebastian didn’t dare to deny it. He sat up and looked at
crossed her arms over her chest. “Do you think I’m
rage. “What the hell were you thinking? Do you have too much money to spare? It was
wanted you to be happy.” Sebastian squatted in front of Natalie and held her knees. “Don’t be mad at me. I’m sorry,” he said
head and stood up,
the two fell onto the
eyes bore into hers; he looked frightening.
wriggling out of his hold. “Don’t touch
another word, Sebastian wrapped her into a
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