My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 605

"Natalie, are you there?"

"Natalie, did you call Yvonne just now? I'm right beside her."

There was no response from the phone for a long time, but it was not silent. There was also the sound of the friction of the chair caused by the man's violent movements and the sound of a collision.

The chair kept creaking.

Sebastian, who was on the other end of the line, felt like something was afoot.

"Natalie, what are you doing? Why are there weird sounds?"

"Natalie, are you there?"

Tobias lowered his body and whispered harshly in her ears, "Tell him what we are doing."

His movements didn't stop for even a second.

Natalie bit her lower lip hard, tears in her eyes.

This was too humiliating for her.

"Say it, Natalie." Tobias stared at Natalie, almost crazily.

Natalie clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself

from making any noise.

"Natalie, are you there?"

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Sebastian finally hung up the phone.

A loud clap rang through the room.

Natalie finally couldn't stand it anymore. She gave Tobias a hard slap on the face.

A bright red palm print immediately appeared on Tobias' handsome face.

He didn't say a word, but his movements became more intense and even more unstable.

"Tobias, you crazy b*stard, you b*stard!" Natalie shouted desperately. Her eyes were full of humiliated tears.

She spit out each word through gritted teeth, "I hate you."

Tobias stopped for a moment.

His cold eyes were filled with complicated emotions as he answered, "I would rather you hate me than to let you be with another man."

After god-knows-how-long, everything finally came to an end.

Natalie's expression was numb.

Tobias had tormented her to the point of

numbness.

He helped Natalie put on her clothes and carefully wiped away the traces left behind.

In the end, he even kissed Natalie's forehead, gently and dotingly.

Natalie glared at Tobias, her gaze was cold and ironic.

What a tender man.

If he hadn't done such a cruel thing to her just now, she would've almost be fooled into thinking that he was a gentleman.

"I want to go home," Natalie said coldly.

She didn't want to stay a second longer with him.

"You can't." Tobias' tone was dull and hoarse.

Natalie looked at him with her eyes wide. "Wasn't it enough that you tortured me like that just now? What do you still want to do?"

Her hysterical tone brought out a flash of pain in Tobias' eyes.

He held Natalie's hand tightly and squatted down to look her in the eyes.

His tone was bitter. "Natalie, I'm going crazy. I can't see you with other men anymore. I won't allow you to go back, because I can't predict which man you'll be drinking with, or wearing his clothes."

"Tobias, what exactly do you mean? Are you saying that I am a wh*re that sleeps around?" Natalie asked angrily.

The pain in Tobias's eyes deepened. "Natalie, that's not what I meant."

Natalie struggled to pull her hand away. "I want to go home."

It was as if Tobias did not hear Natalie's demand at all.

He stood up and said, "Natalie, it's late. I'll take you to dinner."

"I don't want to have dinner with you." Natalie glared at Tobias.

Her resistance was of no use.

She was no match for Tobias.

Tobias brought Natalie to his car.