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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 423

Stanley pressed Natalie against her shoe cabinet and hooked her chin up as he lowered his head to kiss her.

Just when he was about to touch her lips, the apartment door was kicked down with a loud thud.

Stanley was taken back and turned to look in the direction of the door.

Noticing that Shane was standing outside the door, Stanley grimaced. “It’s you again! Why do you always ruin things for me?”

Shane paid no heed to Stanley. He retracted his legs slowly and entered the house with a grim face. The man pulled Natalie over to his side and examined her from head to toe to make sure that she was alright.

 

Noticing that her clothes were still intact, the man finally heaved a sigh of relief.

However, he soon noticed that something was off with her.

Expressionless, the hollow-eyed woman looked like a soulless puppet, saying nothing.

“What did you do to her?” Shane shot Stanley a murderous gaze with a frigid tone.

The latter seemed unfazed and broke into a cackle. “Why don’t you take a guess, genius?”

 

Shane’s temples tensed as his frosty gaze shot daggers at the man. He dashed over and strangled Stanley’s neck. Tightening his grip, Shane bellowed, “I don’t have the mood to play games with you! What the hell did you do to her?”

Stumped, Stanley had not expected the man to attack him right away, much less threatening to take his life.

 

However, he soon regained his composure and cast a glance at Natalie who was behind Shane. The man laughed hysterically and sniggered, “You can ask a million times if you want to. I’m not gonna answer you. Just kill me.”

The crease in Shane’s brows deepened as he gauged the psycho before him. He’s a lunatic!

These lunatics are fearless. My death threat is not going to work on him.

With the thought in mind, Shane let go of the man disdainfully.

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