Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 58

Natalie was on the verge of despair and thought of Trevon Wilson’s handsome and frigid face; the heat in her body became even more unbearable.

She suddenly wanted to see him and was amazed by her desire for him.

Natalie thought about the same person who wanted to desecrate her grandfather’s grave last night when she was in such a dire

situation.

Indeed, she had blinked first and was clearly the loser in her game with Trevon.

Max Wilson crawled back to Natalie’s side and attempted to remove her clothes. Natalie slapped his hand away. Max became aroused when her soft hand touched him, and wanted her even more.

He lunged at Natalie lustfully, but she turned her head to the other side, too weak to fight back.

Fortunately, Max did not land on her. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a familiar and cold face in her daze.

Natalie’s vision was blurry, and could not see clearly. She felt her body being lifted off the ground.

Trevon’s eyes fixed on Emily Foster, hiding in the dark corner. He said to Jim Hawk in a steely voice, “Take them all back!”

Frank Roberts put his hands in his pockets and said tongue in cheek, “I’ll do it. The Foster family’s living room is huge. I’ll have to see it for myself.”

Emily was so frightened that her cell phone fell to the ground with a bang. She lowered her head and walked out trembling, she did not pick up her phone when she left.

Harry Foster heard the commotion and came out to check. He almost had a heart attack when he saw Trevon Wilson in the living room. Harry regretted listening to his wife; his legs felt like lead when he left his room. “Mr. Wilson, Mr. Roberts, and Mr. Blackwell, it’s not what you think. Max took a fancy to Natalie.”

Little did Harry know that Trevon was Natalie’s husband. He tried to explain and blame it all on Max Wilson.

Trevon did not bother with Harry’s nonsense. He told Hackett Blackwell to send Sherri home.

Jim Hawk raised the barrier window behind him when they got into the car.

“What a life! Mr. Wilson didn’t even mention going to the hospital. Is he going to take care of Mrs. Wilson instead?” Jim wondered.

take advantage of

from uncontrollable heat inside her body. She moved closer to Trevon and subconsciously clung to his neck. She then rubbed her head against him bit

his lap with all his

caressed the outline of his face gently. Her hot lips moved closer,

the first time Trevon found

she was still controlling some emotions. With wicked intentions, he held the back of her head

kissing for what felt like a century, Trevon looked at Natalie in an excellent mood and gently caressed her

anymore; I’ll take you home, bear with it for a while longer,”

did not hold back. Her hands continued to tug at his

car soon arrived at Adare Manor.

the car and opened the

his head and put

Jim fully understood what he meant by clearing Max’s

carried Natalie into the villa. The lights were not switched on, and the faint light from

stairs.

her take a cold shower. When he turned on the showerhead, Natalie wrapped herself

He tried the last of his senses to suppress it while staring at her with his scarlet

throat and repeatedly nibbled on his Adam’s apple. He threw aside the showerhead

course; you’re

not

agreeing to his desire as she went along. Her voice

husband yesterday. But now you

on drugs and was not her usual rational self. Her inner

the moment.

stared at him with teary eyes and kissed

plea in a weak voice caused ripples in Trevon’s heart. He broke through his defense, gritted his teeth, and said, “You asked for it. Don’t regret

he picked her up by the waist and

and the cold wind blew against the

street light penetrated the room, making the two

home but decided to send her to the hospital instead. He was afraid that Edward