Chapter 17
Natalie’s eyelashes fluttered in shock.
Oh no! Samuel has seen my face! I can’t hide it anymore!
Furrowing his brows, Samuel asked, “Aren’t you filming in Xenhall?”
“Xenhall… Filming…”
Isn’t Clayton filming his drama there? Does this mean that he mistook me for that woman?
Her question was immediately answered the next second.
“Yara Nichols, are you following me?” Samuel asked coldly with a dangerous undertone.
Natalie calmed herself down and gathered her thoughts.
He mistook me for Yara, and he knows that she’s currently filming in Xenhall. This means that he’s close with her. If he realizes that I’m not Yara, Yara will know that I’m still alive. I mustn’t reveal my identity now! Since he has already mistaken me, I’ll have to play along with it.
She twisted her wrist around to release herself from Samuel’s grip, but to no avail. She sighed resignedly. “Samuel, can you let go of my wrist? It hurts.”
grievance. She was
still locked on her,
weak. She carries herself in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes and her smiles are all
pain as she checked
his brows, Samuel asked frostily again, “You have yet to answer my
innocently with clear, sparkling eyes. “I had some free time in my filming schedule, so I sneaked back to see you. But I didn’t
Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I say such disgusting words to him, he
in preparation for the
her eyes a moment later and found herself
me so
was still pretending to be Yara, Natalie decided to continue messing around. “Of course! I want you by my side every night! I can’t sleep well without you
me.”
was so disgusted by her own words that a
waiter carrying a steaming cup of coffee was walking past behind her when she took a step
pulled her out of harm’s way and into
his embrace. A refreshing and alluring scent hung in the air, tugging at his
always been this enticing? So enticing that I’m no longer able to form