When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1835

Chapter 1835 Two Choices

“All right, let’s just end the discussion here. I never expect much from you anyway.”

After saying that, I broke free from Nathaniel while he was still in a trance. I sprinted into the adjacent guest room and slammed the door shut.

I didn’t lock it since he could either get the key or kick the door open, rendering that futile.

However, I just wanted to be alone right then, even if it were only for a few seconds.

To my surprise, he didn’t come and pester me. By the time I exited the room at noon, there was no longer any sign of him in the house. Even his men who had been stationed in the house were gone.

I was rather astonished, and I thought that he had given up the idea of keeping me under lock and key. It wasn’t until I went downstairs did I realize that they had merely moved out of the house.

Ah, I was too naive!

I rejoiced that I at least didn’t

spaced out as I stared at the female anchor chattering away on television, wondering

had just reached the door when the

in disdain, watching as he plopped onto the couch. Only then did I notice the bruises marring his face

beaten up outside after imbibing too

my curiosity, I didn’t voice that question as the narcissistic man

his head back against the sofa. After a moment, he lifted his heavy eyelids and wanly

he tossed it to the side casually. With his elbows propped against his knees, he placed his hands on his face and rubbed it to ease the discomfort from the alcohol. In the end, he kept his hand

I be

still curiously

a tad sloppy today. As far as I remember,

Mr. Jensen.” Suddenly, Nathaniel seemed to no longer give a whit about anything. After saying that, he dropped his hands

him, I quirked an

injuries on him and the fact that he returned relatively unscathed had given me the answer. I only wanted to know how

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