The Promise Of Happiness

Chapter 75 Could Not Help It

Samuel could smell a waft of medicine when he got close to her.

He had seen his fair share of women, but none like her. It was as if he was addicted to her.

Even with a face like hers, he still thought that she was beautiful, and the fonder he grew of her.

“What a load of crap.” Natalie huffed and started degrading herself out of frustration. “You really think I’m pretty? Look at me.”

“You’re pretty.”

Natalie just put her hands on his chest and started to push him away. “Yeah, right…”

However, in the next second, Samuel quickly and forcefully planted a kiss on her lips.

Natalie was dumbstruck and tried to retreat, but her back was then planted against the cold wall.

She had nowhere to retreat now.

Their lips collided, and the atmosphere was starting to get pretty steamy. Natalie was trying her best to breathe through all this.

After a while, Samuel finally removed his lips from her, but what awaited him was a slap on the face as Natalie swung her hand.

clear slapping sound was heard, which made

Natalie’s hand or even avoid it if he wanted to, but he

plumped lips, Natalie said frustratingly, “Samuel,

myself.” Samuel slightly lifted his gaze as it deepened further while speaking in a husky voice, “I never thought you could be this addictive. You’re far more attractive compared

this sound like

his eyes, she realized that he was

hyper-realistic mask to conceal her identity, so she got used to people hating on her, showing their disgust just because of

felt a certain type of warmth, and that soothing feeling felt reassuring. It was the

but she was afraid to be indulgent. Natalie felt like Icarus, flying too close to the sun. She knew that her feelings

hesitant as she

could only panic

to finally calm herself before walking back to the kindergarten to look

passed by the teacher’s room, she saw Molly carrying a box in her hand

looked like Molly was being pressured

now only further increased her rage as she gritted her teeth. “Why!

planted on her and started to mumble, “Yeah, why? Is

mother must have been top-notch beauties, so there’s no

think too much. I never thought of anything like

“You-!”

someone so shamelessly. Instead of lashing out at me, you should take a long, hard look at yourself. I think the world is somewhat fair, so efforts will be given their due recompense. Ask yourself this. What have you done for