My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 625

Natalie pointed at Sebastian. "Sebastian, I'm really happy, you know that? I'm elated!"

Natalie kept stressing that she was happy, with her eyes and lips curling into half- moons. But Sebastian had a feeling that Natalie felt miserable.

He saw the unmistakable glint of heartbreak in her eyes.

"Natalie, don't force yourself," Sebastian said in a low voice.

His words seemed to enrage her.

She immediately became upset.

However, her eyes curved up even more. "Who told you that I'm not happy? I'm so obviously elated, can't you tell?"

A black Bentley sped by.

Tobias was sitting in the backseat.

During this period of time, he chose not to drive himself, but let the driver drive him instead.

He had been so absent-minded recently that he feared that accidents might happen if he were to take the wheel.

He looked out the window.

All of a sudden, his dark eyes fixated on something.

In the distance, he saw a slender figure sitting at an open- air stall. Although he couldn't see her face, he knew who it was in a second.

Tobias's heart fiercely skipped a beat.

His breathing suddenly quickened without reason.

"Stop the car," Tobias gave a subconscious order.

The driver didn't understand why, but he quickly stopped.

Tobias's brooding gaze was locked on the figure from beginning to end.

It hadn't been long since they'd last seen each other, but it felt like a lifetime ago.

His last memory of Natalie was the moment she stabbed the dagger into her body.

Blood spurted everywhere.

At that very moment, his obsession and possessiveness over her seemed to disappear completely.

From that moment on, he decided to set her free.

Now, he could catch Natalie laughing widely even

from afar.

She was smiling and laughing with the man opposite her.

Tobias had seen that man twice.

Once was when he'd taken a stroll with Natalie. He'd put his coat around her shoulders.

The second time was when he was having a meal with Natalie.

Veins suddenly popped out on Tobias' hand.

He subconsciously clenched his fists.

So Natalie was having such a good time.

She was elated and carefree after leaving him.

She could have dinner and drinks with another man so happily, laughing without a care in the world.

Tobias closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes casting faint shadows on his face.

His pale face was expressionless, but a tinge of sorrow flashed in his eyes.

"Natalie." A name suddenly came out of his thin lips.

It was like a gentle sigh, filled with gentleness and hidden regret as well as helplessness.

It was good that she was doing well.

All other things did not matter, as long as she was

fine.

"Let's go." After a while, Tobias ordered in a low voice.

The black Bentley sped away without anyone noticing.

Neither Natalie nor Sebastian saw the car.

At the small table, a drunk Natalie burst out laughing in front of Sebastian.

She was using exaggerated facial expressions to tell him that she was happy, as happy as a lark.

However, Sebastian felt a pang of pain.

The more over the top Natalie acted, the more he could tell that Natalie was really wretched.

Tobias returned to the Whitlock family's villa.

Yuna was in the living room. Although seated elegantly, she was waiting uneasily for someone's arrival.

She knew that Peter had called Tobias.

Tobias would come back for dinner on this night.

Yuna could hear her heart pounding.