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Sadie did not want to disgrace herself by telling him a full grown 23 years old lady like her haven't had a man before, she had to bear the pain because it will be too embarrassing. What will Nathan call her? Inexperienced? That was what she dreaded . Although, she enjoyed it. Nathan's a badass in the game. Her face heat up picturing what has happened in her head. She will be so shy to face Nathan. But where is he? Just in time, she saw a note on the table answering her question. A smile crept up on her face immediately she took the paper. *Hey baby, I am sorry I left. I couldn't wake you up because you need a good rest *

Nathan nodded; with the double surviving a close call, those people should quiet down for a while. He was about to discuss some work-related matters when he noticed a book near Matthew's hand. The cover was a light pink, featuring an illustration of a beautiful woman. Nathan couldn't stop thinking about it.. His face instantly turned red, assuming Boss didn't know about these things, but it seemed he secretly read them in his room! He quickly shifted his gaze away. *Bang* The book down. In his surprise, Nathan read the book's title, "How to Be a Qualified Husband."

It was complete. “So? Do we have a deal?” Noah asked. The desperation was back, naked and unmasked now, coloring every word. Nathan looked up from the envelope into the face of the boy who had made his life a living hell. In that moment, he knew with absolute certainty he would never see him again after today. He was going to run, and run far away. “Yes,” Nathan said, his voice surprisingly steady. “Deal. I’ll be here tonight.” The lie came smoothly, a final performance.

Nathan watched them from some time before reminding them, “Please don’t stay up so late and pay attention to health.” “Got it.” The two said almost at the same time. Nathan walked back to his room and after he closing the door and placing his cup of tea on the table, he opened his laptop to update his story in one of the online platforms where he recently signed. Like he said to the two girls, he had to write. The cursed book began to transmit another ghost story in his head the moment he touched it. A few minutes later, he pulled away his hand, his face pale and his body badly sweating.

Joshua's POV — Blue Moon Pack, Next Morning Nathan was at the kitchen table when I came down. Not tired. Alert in the particular way he got when he'd been sitting with something and had waited until the right moment to bring it. A folder on the table in front of him. Cole's handwriting was visible on the top page. "How long have you been up?" I said. "Long enough," he said. "Sit down." I sat. "Cole talked all night," Nathan said. "Everything he had. I've been going through it since four AM." He opened the folder. "You need to hear this before anyone else does."

As I make to drop the file, my eyes settle on another one. The title reads: Territory Assets and Obligations – Rogue Alpha Ledger Every page is filled with Alphas, their territories, resources, and their numbers. Some have scribbles in red ink. Why is this in Bran's office, instead of Drogo's.! I blink. Glancing down, I spot Nathan’s name. His debt is less than the rest and it is recent. His number hangs below and something clicks in my mind. His offer. ~~~ That evening, I sit on the bed staring at the sheet of paper where I wrote Nathan’s number, phone in hand. I take a deep breath.

Nathania immediately ran to Nathan's room which was previously his bedroom until they switched roles. Her gloomy and sad face after having had a bad day, suddenly changed when she found out that Nathan had regained consciousness after sleeping for 10 days. After arriving at the door of Nathan's room, slowly Nathania entered. "Nathan ... I mean, Nathania, will I come in?" she said as she took a step. On the bed, Prince Nathan sat back on the bed reading a book. His face still looked very pale. "You come?" "Yes, hehe ... are you alone?" asked Nathania as she got on the bed and sat down next to Nathan

"Alright. I’ll tell you everything. But not here. Give me until tomorrow night. I need to show you." Show me? I didn’t sleep much that night. --- The next evening, Nathan took me on a drive. We ended up outside a quaint little bookstore tucked between an abandoned cafe and a laundromat. A sign above the door read Warren's Books & Vinyl. Inside, the scent of old paper and pinewood welcomed us. The woman behind the counter looked up, then gasped. "Nathan Hart. As I live and breathe." Nathan smiled softly. "Hey, Julia."

she murmured, and laid back on the bed and slept off. Nathan walked over to a connecting room that served as his private study at home. He sat down and opened the file Mike had sent him earlier. “I have no idea what I’m looking for,” Nathan muttered to himself. His eyes scanned the words, the pieces of information making no sense to him. “What did he tell you, Grandpa?” he muttered again. The next morning, Nathan walked over to his grandfather’s room upstairs in his nightwear. He knew Timothy Crawford, and one thing he knew was that his grandfather never missed his morning coffee on his balcony.