The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 690

Chapter 690

Turning away, she refused to look at him, her disgust deepening significantly.

The reality of the promise she had just made to him only made her feel sicker.

Gripping the railing, she stared out at the endless horizon, a profound sorrow creeping into her gaze.

She had cried out all her raw, devastating grief, leaving behind a hollow cavern in her chest.

She could only pray that Nathalie and the others would find peace of mind once they received her message.

She was safe. She was surviving.

It just… wasn’t a life she wanted to live.

As evening approached, the sun dipped lower, casting a golden hue across the water. The shattered reflections of light rode the gentle waves, creating an awe-inspiring, magnificent display.

Lost in the view, she found herself utterly mesmerized.

Was this what a sunset at sea looked like?

It was truly beautiful.

Suddenly, a towering, warm presence pressed against her back. Lawrence enveloped her completely, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Isn’t it gorgeous?” he murmured softly.

She ignored him.

He was relentless. When he didn’t get an answer, he simply kept nuzzling against her.

sed feeling out

of control.

He swiftly caught up to her and scooped her into his arms. The moment her soft body was pressed against his again, the lingering displeasure in his chest dissipated.

“What are you doing?!” she shrieked. “Put me down! I can walk!”

“But I want to carry my baby,” he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.

Damaris fell silent.

She couldn’t wriggle free.

If she kept fighting, God knew what this shameless animal would do to her.

She had no desire to be confined to that bed again.

She had finally managed to step outside, and she wanted to savor the fresh air.

Dinner was already prepared in the dining area-a romantic, candlelit affair.

Lawrence pulled out her chair like a perfect gentleman and waited for her to sit down before taking the seat opposite hers.

White candles flickered on the table, illuminating an exquisite Western

She was entirely speechless.

Chapter 690

Turning away, she refused to look at him, her disgust deepening significantly.

The reality of the promise she had just made to him only made her feel sicker.

Gripping the railing, she stared out at the endless horizon, a profound sorrow creeping into her gaze.

She had cried out all her raw, devastating grief, leaving behind a hollow cavern in her chest.

She could only pray that Nathalie and the others would find peace of mind once they received her message.

She was safe. She was surviving.

It just… wasn’t a life she wanted to live.

As evening approached, the sun dipped lower, casting a golden hue across the water. The shattered reflections of light rode the gentle waves, creating an awe-inspiring, magnificent display.

Lost in the view, she found herself utterly mesmerized.

Was this what a sunset at sea looked like?

It was truly beautiful.

Suddenly, a towering, warm presence pressed against her back. Lawrence enveloped her completely, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Isn’t it gorgeous?” he murmured softly.

She ignored him.

He was relentless. When he didn’t get an answer, he simply kept nuzzling against her.

her soft body was pressed against his ayam,

his chest dissipated.

“What are you doing?!” she shrieked. “Put me down! I can walk!”

“But I want to carry my baby,” he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.

Damaris fell silent.

She couldn’t wriggle free.

If she kept fighting, God knew what this shameless animal would do to

her.

She had no desire to be confined to that bed again.

”

She had finally managed to step outside, and she wanted to savor the

fresh air.

Dinner was already prepared in the dining area-a romantic, candlelit

affair.

Lawrence pulled out her chair like a perfect gentleman and waited for her to sit down before taking the seat opposite hers.

White candles flickered on the table, illuminating an exquisite Western

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