Chapter 35

Natalie

Noah regards me with his silent, blue eyes. He is still naked, so damn beautiful it pains me to watch him and not have him in the ways my heart craves him.

Simply having sex doesn't mean a person's heart belongs to you, and Noah's eyes tell me he isn't in love like he used to be. Yet there is a curiosity within them that wasn't there before.

Chills run over my body. Noah's intense eyes are on mine as his lips part to make way for his deep voice. "A lot of women have claimed that I'm the father of their children. They googled me, found out that I lost my memories, and tried to take advantage."

My blood freezes over, yet I hold his relentless gaze. I won't back down because I know that Emma is Noah's daughter. I haven't slept with anyone else.

"Emma is yours."

I stop breathing as Noah advances and steps closer to me, cupping my face in his warm hand. His eyes appear as if they want to believe me, but I can tell that he is hesitant.

"If I find out that you're lying..." Noah's v