Scotty Vs Natalie Novels & Stories

“Even if she had agreed to it, I don't agree to it.” “Daddy, you...” His face turned a deep shade of red, it was clear that he was angry. But I couldn't condone this, he was a child and I have to admit it also made me angry. Natalie had somehow managed to put all three of us under her spell, that I was now fighting with my five year old son over her. But the fact is Natalie was mine or she would be mine. Yes I was still confused and there are things that just aren't adding up. Like the fact that she has the same scent as that woman at the cafe, who I'm very sure wasn't Yara.

Lovato had performed a hypnosis on her to make her forget that traumatic experience… Even if it was for a while, Lovato would do anything to keep Scarlett's sanity intact. "Yes...but we are not bringing much! We are going to a small hotel then we'll go from there." "Yay!!!" Scarlett squealed, as she was jumping in circles and with so much excitement. How could she not get excited, when it was with her beloved father and they were heading out on their very first business trip together, they were also going to meet her mother.

Natalie was a variable that kept changing the trajectory of my life. "Hello," Valen's voice filtered into my ear and I heaved a deep sigh of relief. "Man, I've been calling you for years," I said. "Sorry, I was sort of occupied. What's up?" I hesitated. The moment of truth had finally come and somehow, the words felt too heavy to speak. "There's been a scandal," I blurted out finally. "Scandal," he repeated as if the word were in a foreign language. "Yeah, scandal. Listen, it involves me and... Natalie."

Natalie's body trembled in fear as she looked at the scar. Natalie gently stroked her scar and remembered the day when some rich man's indisciplined sons tried to rape her when she was helpless. A tear rolled down Natalie's eyes as she remembered that day. Natalie immediately wiped her tears and looked at the mirror and said in a firm voice, "Now is not the time to cry. I have to be strong and take my revenge. I will not stop before I take my revenge." After drying her hair, Natalie lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a few moments.

"Cassie, why are you doing this again?" She immediately switched back to her aggrieved expression, though her tone sounded much more urgent now. "Your mom and dad are here! How long are you going to keep throwing this tantrum?" She scurried over to my parents and extended her arms to block them from me. "Mr. and Mrs. Stafford, you need to stop spoiling her. "Today, she's bold enough to scam a small business owner over a few cartons of strawberries. What happens when she starts relying on the fact that you love her and picks a fight with someone far more dangerous tomorrow?"

But her face immediately turned gloomy when she saw that the chair was still empty. Kimberly took a deep breath as she pulled the chair. Her face showed disappointment, and it was very clear. She even pressed her buttocks too hard when she sat down as a form of disappointment. "Miss Spencer, will Mr. Conner be coming? He hasn't been seen for a few days." Haylee, the deputy manager, asked while sitting next to Kimberly. Everyone knew that Kimberly was close to Nicholas, so they thought Kimberly knew about Nicholas. Although they knew Nicholas' sexual orientation, they couldn't deny that Nicholas' handsome face was a major attraction for them.

"Yeah. Why? Everything okay?" She assured Amber everything was great. It was just time for her annual checkup. "I'm sure Rock Union has fancy doctors. Scottie's so old now everyone thinks he's gone blind and senile too." "He's always been eccentric." "Crazy, you mean?" Whatever he was, he was Natalie's only option. She doubted Paul knew Dr Scott, let alone had ever heard of Sparrow Beach. She was pretty sure going to a local doctor wouldn't send her up shit creek.

It was dangerous. I pushed past Scott and rushed out. He followed. When I told him about the camera, his face went pale. He clearly hadn't known. So what was Colin planning? Installing a camera? Recording this? Scott tried to leave, but I grabbed his arm. "You need to tell me what's going on." He hesitated, then exhaled like he had made up his mind. He told me everything. Years ago, Natalie had been involved in prostitution. Scott had spent a fortune and called in every favor he had to keep it off her record.

But how could I lead Natalie away from such a vindictive and manipulative character as Arlys without entirely turning her off? I almost remembered what she was like the night before, seeing me, really hearing me talk for the first time. Just for an instant there, it almost felt as if we were finally in tune with one another, finally getting each other. Everything is at stake now, though, all because of Arlys. I needed to speak to Natalie, to warn her about Arlys, and not to believe one word that came out of that woman's mouth. But how would it take her? Would she believe it or just think I was working too hard to cover my screwups?

In the fifth year of her marriage, Natalie Shaw is taken to the police for the 199th time after being mistaken for a mistress. Someone comes to bail her out. Her face is covered in scratches and blood. A chunk of her hair has been ripped out, exposing raw, bleeding skin. It's a horrifying sight. She cries from the pain. But soon, she goes numb. She sits in the chair in silence, trying to untangle her hair, which has been clumped together by thick, sticky blood. Only when a police officer hands her a document and tells her she is free to leave does she slowly lift her head. And sure enough, the person who has come to bail her out is not her husband, Adrian Carter.