A Cue For Happiness Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Chapter 95 You Are Dirty
She was in this very predicament because of what Yara did to her five years ago.
According to her understanding of Yara, she definitely had a great possibility of getting married into the Bowers family. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have had not a single scandal or dating rumor over the years. There was also the fact that Yara took the initiative to find her and urge her to leave Samuel to take into account.
Yara could do all of that because Samuel gave her the confidence to do so.
“Hates women”? Samuel just kissed me until my lips turned red and swollen. How could this guy possibly hate women?
“Why should I seek for someone else when I have you right here with me?” Samuel’s eyes flashed with excitement. “Since you already started teasing me, you should take responsibility.”
As he stared at the lovely lady in his arms, he finally understood why people always said that beautiful women were a man’s best weak spot.
Samuel was in love with Natalie, and he longed to stay by her side every day.
She hid too many secrets, and she adamantly refused to let anyone discover those secrets. However, the more elusive she acted, the more Samuel wanted to get close to her.
They were a hair’s breadth away from each other, and the tension in the air was stiflingly thick.
However, Natalie’s heart remained frighteningly calm.
What is Samuel doing? He has Yara, and he even confessed to “Natalie”. And now, he’s flirting with this version of me?
She was not going to give him a chance to hurt her again.
“Excuse me.” Natalie’s body suddenly tensed up, a trace of coldness flashing through the depths of her eyes. “Two pairs of lips pressing against each other is only considered a kiss if there is genuine love in the gesture. If not, it’s nothing more than an accident. We were just accidentally touching each other’s lips, not kissing.”
Upon hearing that, Samuel’s expression darkened.
“Don’t touch me. I’ve got a boyfriend.”
“Say that again if you have the guts to do so.”
Samuel’s voice grew icy cold.
“I’ve got a boyfriend, so please do not touch me. I feel disgusted.” Natalie’s lips quirked up into a smirk as she continued, “There are plenty of girls out there who are willing to get into bed with you. So can you please let me go? You sicken me.”
Samuel grabbed her chin and forcibly turned her face to him so he could stare into her eyes.
But, when their gazes met, he could genuinely see the hatred in her eyes.
She really hates me.
While Samuel was still stunned by her expression, Natalie shoved him away, leaping up from her seat before bolting out of the private room.
Yara was the one who had made her lose everything.
If Samuel sided with Yara, then both of them were her enemies.
Natalie saw Steven leaning against the wall when she walked out of the private room, texting someone on his phone with curiosity written all over his face.
When he heard the commotion, he looked up to see her, asking instinctively, “Y-You got done so quickly?”
Natalie shot him a cold glare. I knew it. Both brothers are really womanizers.
Steven did not get a response. Instead of getting angry, he shrugged it off and proceeded to push the door to the private room open. Then, he walked inside the room.
Inside, he saw Samuel clenching a wine glass so hard that the veins were popping out from his arm.
“Sam, you and the girl…” Steven asked cautiously. “Did you do anything?”
Samuel ignored his question. The next second, the glass of wine in his hand was crushed into pieces.
Scarlet blood and wine instantly flowed down his arm, dripping onto the floor.
The iron stench of blood and the smell of liquor permeated the room.
Steven’s jaw fell open.
However, Samuel was so despondent that he couldn’t feel the pain of the wound in his palm.
Natalie returned to the private room that Yandel had booked.
Yandel, who had been fidgeting anxiously in the room all along, instantly deflated once he saw her enter the room.
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“Were you worried about me, Yandel?”
“I wasn’t worried, but…”
Yandel approached Natalie, quickly noticing her swollen lips.