5. Disaster
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I felt like I was hypnotized by Nathan. It felt like what he said really hit home with me. Even though we haven't known each other for very long. I didn't have any particular impression of him before.
"Come here." Nathan took my hand and pulled it gently.
"Where are you taking me?" And it was like I couldn't say no. My feet followed Nathan's as he led me down a hallway.
Nathan smiled at me. I looked back to make sure no one was watching us.
"Don't worry. People are focused on the party. You don't need to be that vigilant," Nathan said.
"Where are we going, Nathan?" I was scared and curious at the same time.
"To a place where I can have fun with you," Nathan said.
Apparently, Nathan was taking me to his room. The room where I saw Nathan do something very private.
"Why are we here?" I was getting worried. I tried to escape Nathan's room, but he held me back. He also pushed my body against the wall. Then he crushed my body against his. I tried taking him away but couldn't resist his strength.
"Tell me, Miss Wilson. You must like it when you see me in my room, right? Do you know? You made me fall in love with you at that time."
"Nathan, we can't do this. What if someone sees? We'll both be ruined!"
Nathan didn't care what I said. He kept staring at me until I couldn't do anything about it. I was mesmerized by this young man. How could I be? Nathan had been on my mind for the past few days, but this was a scandal. I couldn't allow myself to be scandalized.
Nathan's thumb touched my lips. Oh, damn it. My body felt like it was being electrocuted. The touch of a young man made me tremble.
Nathan's lips slowly pressed against mine. I wanted to rebel, but another side of me wanted to continue this. I hadn't touched a man in over a year. There was something I longed for, and Nathan was stirring me up.
"Oh, you are so hot, Miss Wilson." Nathan was going wild on my lips. He even used the strength of his arms to embrace my body.
I was enjoying it. I wanted the touch of Nathan's lips. This is crazy. He looks like he's been trained. Nathan wasn't like a clumsy young man.
"No!" I tried to push Nathan away. "We can't do this." I have to realize. I can't ruin my life like this."
I looked at Nathan's wet lips. His breathing was still ragged. He was still very passionate about me.
"You want me too, Miss Wilson. Don't pretend. I won't get you in trouble. I promise," Nathan said.
I quickly straightened my hair and dress. I had to get out of Nathan's room.
"People will be looking for us. We have to blend in with them," I said as I left Nathan's room.
Nathan didn't hold me back this time. Maybe he realized that I didn't want to get involved with him. On my way to the park, I accidentally bumped into Robert.
"Oh, f**k! Are you blind?" Robert swore at me because his suit had been hit by the wine he was holding.
"Sorry, I was in a hurry," I replied. I don't want to talk to Robert right now. I'd better get going.
I had only walked a few steps. But suddenly, Robert said something that shocked me.
"Do you have grandfather's will?" he asked.
I stopped walking, then turned around and squinted at Robert.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Before he died, grandfather wrote a will. I've been looking for it everywhere but can't find it. Do I go and get the will?" Robert said something nonsense.
"I took nothing with me when I left your house, Robert. Why are you accusing me?"
I really couldn't take it. I had been betrayed so badly, and now I was accused of stealing the will? What kind of nonsense is this?
Robert approached me. He looked at me sarcastically. That smirking smile disgusted me the most as if I deliberately wanted to snatch his wealth. Robert pulled my arm roughly.
"I don't want to use force, Emma. I know you hate me. You want revenge by taking your grandfather's will. Who else would have it if not you? Only you and I know where the will is hidden." Robert said it right in my ear.
"No way. I never stole anything, Robert. You've ruined our marriage. And now you're accusing me of things I didn't do. How long before you stop interfering with my life!"
An urn unexpectedly rolled and hit Robert's foot. The urn shattered instantly because it hit so hard. I widened my eyes in shock.
"What the hell is this!" Robert cursed when he saw an expensive urn shatter right at his feet.
I immediately used this opportunity to get away from Robert. Just then, Nathan walked towards us, shocked to see the broken urn.
"Sir, what did you do to my dad's antique urn?" Nathan asked. "He got it very hard. It's a historical relic."
I looked at Nathan. Why did I feel like this was what he was doing? Nathan deliberately wanted to stop Robert.
"Hey, Boy. I didn't do anything. The urn just rolled towards me..."
"Do you think I'm stupid, Sir? The urn has no legs. How could it roll on its own without anyone moving it?"
I couldn't believe it. Nathan was an intelligent young man. He helped me.
A few moments later, people arrived. Robert was in a panic. Mr. Johan Smith saw that his favorite urn had been smashed to pieces.
"Who is the bastard who broke my favorite urn!" Mr. Johan Smith screeched. He was so angry that he didn't care about his guests.
Nathan casually pointed at Robert, and Robert immediately approached Mr. Johan Smith.
"I didn't do anything. The damn urn rolled on me, Mr. Smith." Robert tried to make excuses.
"We can see the CCTV if you don't believe me," Nathan confidently showed his phone. How could he move so fast? Did he have the ability to engineer CCTV footage?
"f**k you, Boy! Don't slander!" Robert almost hit Nathan, and Nathan bravely faced him.
Nathan looked into Robert's eyes with anger.
"My name is Nathan Smith. I am the tenant of this house, and you are guilty of property damage in my house. Do you want to take this to the police? I know you are a rich man, Mr. Robert Cassanova. I'm sure your pride wouldn't allow you to get involved with something like this, but something else was also caught on CCTV."
Nathan brought his lips to Robert's. I couldn't hear what Nathan said, but I saw Robert's scared expression.
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