The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

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Chapter 277

Natalie‘s heart started pounding wildly from the sudden rush of passion.

However, she was still intoxicated by the alcohol, so her body was very weak. She could hardly move

at that point, let alone pushed the man kissing her away.

And while that was going on, Natalie managed to squeeze a few words out of her mouth.

“You monster!”

Samuel was stunned for a moment before he grabbed hold of her chin to force her to look at him.

“Look at me. Who am I?”

Natalie said nothing. Even though she was drunk, she could still recognize the man in front of her.

Samuel was the only man who would dare kiss her like that.

With the help of the alcohol, she got emboldened.

“Bastard!”

As soon as she said that, Samuel bit her lip with all his might.

Natalie hissed in pain as she stared at the domineering man.

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“Say it nicely. Who am I?”

His hands started to roam around her entire body.

They were a little calloused, so his touch made Natalie tremble as the electrifying sensation coursed

through her skin.

“You‘re Samuel. Samuel Bowers!”

Natalie repeated his name a few times before she stared at him breathlessly.

“Are you happy now? I want to sleep, so can you please stop teasing me?”

Her last few words were spoken while still being a little tipsy. Still, it was hooking Samuel in, making

him restless.

He was never one to enjoy bullying, but at that moment, all he could think of was

Regardless, he was afraid that taking Natalie now was taking advantage of her.

No matter how much he was dying to have her, Samuel did not continue his kiss.

Instead, he wrapped his arms around Natalie‘s body and rested his chin on her shoulder. Taking in her

faint scent, Samuel slowly calmed himself down.

At the thought that she would be uncomfortable, Samuel undressed Natalie and helped her change into

a set of clean pajamas.

His movements were as light as a butterf

It was definitely a test of willpower when he disrobed her.

By the time he was done changing Natalie, Samuel was drenched in sweat.

At that moment, he was tempted to go even further by the lingering sense of touch on Natalie‘s smooth

and silky skin.

That night, she had a great sleep.

Samuel, on the other hand, could barely calm down and needed to cool him off under the showerhead.

The next day morning, Natalie woke up in his arms once again.

Her head was still a little heavy from the hangover as she tried to push Samuel away, but he got hold of

her hands and shifted them from his chest to his waist, pulling Natalie even closer to him.

“Samuel,” Natalie said.

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He kept quiet.

“Aren‘t we supposed to head back to Dellmoor today?”

“It‘s still early. Just sleep a little more.”

Indeed, Natalie was still half asleep.

Samuel‘s embrace was warm and cozy, especially so with his sturdy abs and Apollo‘s

belt.

She did not refuse his suggestion. On the contrary, she got even sleepier and snuggled closer to him

voluntarily.

Samuel welcomed her gesture and indulged in that sensation for as long as he could.

Just like that, the two fell back asleep, looking like they were conjoined twins.

When Natalie woke up again, it was already two in the afternoon. She realized she was no longer at

the mansion. Instead, she was in the first–class cabin of a plane.

“What happened?”

“I tried to wake you, but you didn‘t want to,” Samuel said in his low, endearing voice. “So, I carried you

through the whole check–in process.”

As soon as he finished, Natalie widened her eyes and blushed at the thought of being carried by him all

around the airport.

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