Semua Bab Forbidden Heat: Bab 141 - Bab 150

What is going on…? Zak…knows, doesn’t he…“Zak…I…” I began to speak but Zak wasn’t paying me any attention. His eyes were firmly on Reiner.“Yes, Master Zak,” Reiner replied before bowing politely.“That’s good to hear. Natalia can be very needy, you see. Right, Natalia?” Zak continued to tease as he turned to me.What is he saying? Why is Zak saying these things in front of Reiner?“Zak…” I called his name with concern. This wasn’t Black Zak talking; it was Zak…so why is he saying these things?“You need to pay attention to her every need, Reiner. Natalia and I, we didn’t used to just do it every day; we also did it everywhere…” Zak continued on casually as he shrugged a little.“Stop it…Zak,” I pleaded as I grabbed his arm.“Don’t worry, Natalia. Reine

“Where is the groom heading to and in such a hurry?”Lucien turned around in the corridor at the sound of the voice he least wanted to hear at that moment.“Edward…” Lucien hissed as his eyes met his brother’s.“Meeting Natalia?” Edward stated his well-educated guess.“Yes…” Lucien replied flatly.“Are you going to finally tell her?” Edward asked.“You told her a few things, it’s time I tell her something as well,” Lucien answered without hesitation.“Well, I don’t envy the position you’re in. Good luck, brother,” Edward said as he turned to walk away in the opposite direction.…I arrived at the groom’s dressing room and found it empty. Since I left the ceremony hall before Lucien, it was no surprise that I arrived here before him. The room was silent as I waited anxiously for Lucien&rsq

I smiled sweetly and my princess-like reflection in the mirror smiled back. This smile truly matches this magnificent dress and a joyful bride; however, it probably doesn’t go so well with the real me. I turned away from the mirror before my thoughts would get any darker to face the very-handsome Lucien.“Shall we?” Lucien gestured towards the door. I was confused about what he wanted to do but I decided to exit the bedroom just as he wanted.Out in the spacious living room of this penthouse hotel suite, my eyes were captivated once again by the vast night city landscape visible through the glass. The view just gets more and more amazing as it gets darker.“You haven’t eaten since the event started, right? Let’s eat,” Lucien said casually as he took my hand and led me to the dining table.Pulling out the chair for me, he led me to sit down. We’re having Japanese fusion food. An interesting choice. I like Jap

After telling me the truth he had kept hidden for so long in a flat voice with a stoned face, Lucien now had a look of clear concern in his eyes. It was easy for me to realize that he was worried about my feelings and was ready to comfort me. Regardless of how I felt, which at that moment I couldn’t quite make out what exactly I was feeling, I realized very quickly that Lucien was right about one thing. The truth is useless. The old me would have started crying a long time ago or somehow ended up an emotional sobbing wreck. However, no matter how shocked or shaken I felt at the news, my mind was clear, and it was quickly processing this information in light of how I should proceed into my future. Since when did I become a little heartless and a lot more calculating? I liked Uncle David but I wouldn’t go as far as to say that I loved him or cared about him so much. The truth was I forgot all about him until Lucien handed me the photograph. It made no sense to

“Had enough already?” Lucien teased as he tucked a lock of my hair behind my ear. He used to do this a lot for me when I was younger and much shorter. Back then he would bend down to my level and fix my hair… “Can you stand?” Lucien asked as he pulled me onto my feet and supported my waist my wrapping his arms around them. The sudden movement of being pulled to my feet brought me back to my senses and I realized that I was standing very close to Lucien that the lengths of our bodies were practically touching. I shook my head a little to clear my head of the image of the younger and seemingly kinder Lucien that I just saw. Why am I thinking of that right now? “You better not be thinking of another man when you’re with me…” Lucien’s warning rang out sharp and clear. Despite his harsh tone, the hand he patted the top of my head with was gentle and loving. This is so confusing… “…I was thinking about you…Nothing!” I realized too late that