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.

and saw someone asked about the painting on the

as she

up in shock when he heard her high-pitched

so he

the fury in her face, Sebastian immediately realized

weakly slumped on the

long hair billowed with the wind. She sighed and closed

gaze cold and

had been

touched when Sebastian stood up for her.

explain.” Sebastian quietly glanced at his phone. Although he looked calm, he was burning with rage inside. He was mad at his subordinate

a

did he have to send a message about

You had joined a few

Sebastian was startled.

a loud breath. He didn’t want to

and Sebastian didn’t dare to deny it. He sat up and looked at her innocently. “Yes, that was a setup. It was a rented

over her chest. “Do you

control her rage. “What the hell were you thinking? Do you have

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,

her shoulders, and the two fell

fear. Sebastian’s dark eyes bore into hers; he looked frightening. “Do whatever you want,

out of his hold. “Don’t touch me! You tried fooling me.

word, Sebastian wrapped her into

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