The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1518

But Yulia’s over–accommodating nature wasn’t always pleasing to Nathan. There was always this subtle but very real discomfort in his heart.

Yulia always cooperated excessively, without even a hint of hesitation, resistance, or refusal. This excessive compliance occasionally made him feel somewhat irritated. How did their relationship evolve from mutual indifference and misunderstanding to this point?

They didn’t have any transition, and she hadn’t even discussed her future plans with him. He never heard her talk about what she wanted to do in the future. He was very clear that she had no plans or expectations.

If…

He turned his head to look at Yulia, who was lying next to him with her eyes closed, resting quietly, and his eyes slightly squinted. He rolled over and was on top of her.

Under the covers, he skillfully entered her again.d2,

Nathan looked at Yulia’s face from above. She moaned softly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, then she opened her sleepy eyes to look at him. She lifted her slender arm and wrapped it around his neck. Once again, she accepted all his actions cooperatively.

Nathan’s eyes barely blinked, and he kept pounding in one position, causing her extreme pain. Yulia’s body trembled, her brow furrowed, biting her lip, her face flushed, and she moaned lowly as her arms tightened around Nathan.

The warm room was filled with a romantic atmosphere.

When the new round of *** ended, Nathan squinted at the woman lying in his arms, and his lips moved a few times. In the end, the indifference in his eyes surged out, and he still said it. “Let’s get a divorce. How about that?”

to be digesting Nathan’s words, then she looked up at

exact, he could joke with anyone, but in front of her,

why did she still have

at her, studying her expression. Then he saw Yulia nod slightly, her lips curled into what seemed like a

voice had barely left her lips when she immediately felt a sharp, burning pain in her

his arm out from under Yulia’s neck, the tense muscles of his arm scraped Yulia’s

clearly. She sat up, clutching the covers, blocking her front, and looked calmly at the man who had already jumped up from the bed. His rage

consolidate her position in the company, nor did she expect him to have any extra feelings for her. He had clearly expressed his will that they only needed to like

she was calculating, and he was angry that she used him to achieve her

marriage wouldn’t last. However, she didn’t realize what she had done wrong. Whatever he needed, she would happily provide. If he was satisfied, she

marriage wouldn’t last long, it also wouldn’t end so soon. However, she didn’t expect that at the moment they were

she would accept it. He should be happy, right? What was his angry and irritable look

stood naked by the bed, his smooth and well–proportioned

the childlike and optimistic character he showed in front of Damon and his parents, he always seemed

said, “Do you like me? Just

liked him, and she would never

to part at any time. Though it was regrettable, she must not be sad, mournful,