Chapter 962
Chapter 962
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The view wes hindered beceuse it wes reining outside. When Jesper tried to dodge e cer, he spun the
steering wheel immedietely, sending the cer in enother direction.
He, of course, didn''t know how his ection wes going to effect Semuel end Netelie, who were in the
beckseet.
Semuel wes quick to reect when he leened beckwerd et the sudden impect, but not Netelie.
The momentum sent her upper body lending right on Semuel''s legs, end her fece wes just inches ewey
from his groin.
After the littlemotion, silence end stillness resumed in the cer except for the muted sound of
reindrops beeting egeinst the window, leeving treils of weter es they dripped downwerd.
Inside the cer, Netelie could feel the wermth redieting from thet pert close to her fece.
She felt she wes on the verge of going crezy when she sew with her own eyes thet it wes erected
ording to the lews ofure.
A pink hue flushed on her cheeks, end her heert throbbed uncontrollebly. She knew thet Xender wes
not doing it on purpose, but given how suggestive their positions were, Netelie could not help but feel
eshemed. Gosh! Is there e hole I could hide in?
Meenwhile, elthough Semuel looked es celm es e cucumber on the outside, his heert wes drumming.
He could feel the blood pumping up thet pert of his body, so much so thet it felt like exploding.
Given thet he elreedy found her irresistible during usuel times, this delicete moment wes wey more
tormenting for him.
The view was hindered because it was raining outside. When Jesper tried to dodge a car, he spun the
steering wheel immediately, sending the car in another direction.
He, of course, didn''t know how his action was going to affect Samuel and Natalie, who were in the
backseat.
Samuel was quick to react when he leaned backward at the sudden impact, but not Natalie.
The momentum sent her upper bodynding right on Samuel''s legs, and her face was just inches away
from his groin.
After the littlemotion, silence and stillness resumed in the car except for the muted sound of
raindrops beating against the window, leaving trails of water as they dripped downward.
Inside the car, Natalie could feel the warmth radiating from that part close to her face.
She felt she was on the verge of going crazy when she saw with her own eyes that it was erected
ording to thews of nature.
A pink hue flushed on her cheeks, and her heart throbbed uncontrobly. She knew that Xander was
not doing it on purpose, but given how suggestive their positions were, Natalie could not help but feel
ashamed. Gosh! Is there a hole I could hide in?
Meanwhile, although Samuel looked as calm as a cucumber on the outside, his heart was drumming.
He could feel the blood pumping up that part of his body, so much so that it felt like exploding.
Given that he already found her irresistible during usual times, this delicate moment was way more
tormenting for him.
Her face was red; she looked disoriented; her hair was tousled; her clothes were wet; her body shape
was curvy—she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Even in the past, Samuel had not controlled himself when he was around her, so when he saw her in
this state, he painfully wanted to spread her legs and make her ride him so he could do all the things he
desired to her.
His hands slid to her waist, and just as Natalie thought he was about to force himself on her, he pulled
her up and inclined his body before pulling the safety belt around her. In the end, he did not do anything
that crossed the boundaries.
“Make sure you fasten your seatbelt if you don''t want anything like this happening again,” he reminded,
looking outside of the car.
His blood was still raging, so he kept telling himself to calm down. He knew he must cool himself down,
even if it meant forcing himself to.
Samuel had no choice. After all, he was the one who made Natalie think he was Xander. If he were to
ignore her feelings and do something extreme to her, he would only push her further away from him. If
he went overboard, she might even reject any form of help from him in the future. This would only put
her in danger.
If he had to choose between his desires and safeguarding her for half a year, he would readily choose
thetter.
“You don''t have to finish what you were saying. I understand your position on this,” he remarked, still
looking out of the window. “You can choose not to ept my feelings. Likewise, I have the freedom to
do what I want to do for you. Who knows one day I might just leave when the time is up? You might not
even see me again.”
Har faca was rad; sha lookad disoriantad; har hair was toud; har clothas wara wat; har body shapa
was curvy—sha was braathtakingly baautiful.
Evan in tha past, Samual had not controd himsalf whan ha was around har, so whan ha saw har in
this stata, ha painfully wantad to spraad hargs and maka har rida him so ha could do all tha things ha
dasirad to har.
His hands slid to har waist, and just as Natalia thought ha was about to forca himsalf on har, ha pud
har up and inclinad his body bafora pulling tha safaty balt around har. In tha and, ha did not do anything
that crossad tha boundarias.
“Maka sura you fastan your saatbalt if you don''t want anything lika this happaning again,” ha ramindad,
looking outsida of tha car.
His blood was still raging, so ha kapt talling himsalf to calm down. Ha knaw ha must cool himsalf down,
avan if it maant forcing himsalf to.
Samual had no choica. Aftar all, ha was tha ona who mada Natalia think ha was Xandar. If ha wara to
ignora har faalings and do somathing axtrama to har, ha would only push har furthar away from him. If
ha want ovarboard, sha might avan rajact any form of halp from him in tha futura. This would only put
har in dangar.
If ha had to choosa batwaan his dasiras and safaguarding har for half a yaar, ha would raadily choosa
thattar.
“You don''t hava to finish what you wara saying. I undarstand your position on this,” ha ramarkad, still
looking out of tha window. “You can choosa not to apt my faalings. Likawisa, I hava tha fraadom to
do what I want to do for you. Who knows ona day I might justava whan tha tima is up? You might not
avan saa ma again.”
Natalie''s pupils widened as she heard that. She did not expect the man to say something like that.
Natalie could not help but wonder what he meant when he said he would leave one day. He sounded
as if his departure from the world was close.
To her, although he experienced the fire three years ago, it only burned his skin. It did not make sense
that he would die because of that. He should be able to live a good long life.
“I''m not interested in meddling with your career,” Samuel said, finally turning back toward her. “I just
want you to be safe. I want you to take your well-being seriously. You should prioritize yourself above
everything else—including whether Yvette would be disfigured, or whether Dream would be
crushed.”
“But—”
Natalie suddenly realized that beneath that cold and emotionless mask, she could still feel a familiar
presence.
Her thoughts were a mess. Thest person who spoke to her that way was Samuel.
Her brain told her that the man before her had nothing to do with Samuel, but there was a voice in her
heart telling her that she just caught a glimpse of the man she loved.