How could he exaggerate her past?!
In order to separate her from Tobias, he had even fabricated a story that would put her in pain. How could he do this?!
Natalie was about to drown in her immense emotions.
Was the Remington in front of her really him? Was he still the Remington that used to smile brightly as he rolled down the window of his Ferrari?
Was he still the considerate and kind Remington that he used to be when she was pregnant?
Was he still the frivolous and carefree Remington who used to joke around and make her laugh?
How could a person change so drastically in only an instant?
"Despicable?" Remington smirked in self-mockery. "I regret not having been despicable to you earlier. Otherwise, you wouldn't be with Tobias."
"Remington, the disgusting things you and Yuna have done will not separate me and Tobias. Stop dreaming!" Natalie shouted as if she had gone mad.
Remington's gaze was stone cold. "That's right, even a lie like this failed to separate you from Tobias. But don't worry, Natalie, you won't see Tobias ever again."
He looked around slowly and said, "Natalie, open your eyes and take a good look. You can't escape from here."
The light in Natalie's eyes died.
Remington was right. It was impossible for her to escape from this place.
Her surroundings were cruel. Aside from a few windows, the only exit was through the heavy door, which was locked and could only be opened with a key that Remington had on him.
She was no match for Remington.
Moreover, ever since she had been captured, she had no strength left. All she could do every day was lie down or sit on the bed.
"Tobias will come to save me, he definitely will," Natalie murmured.
"Stop your wishful thinking, Tobias definitely won't be able to figure out where you are right now." Remington didn't even spare her a glance.
Tobias would never find out where Natalie was being held. Not in a million years.
"No, he will definitely find me, he definitely will!"
Natalie shouted again.
As she yelled, her gaze was filled with both certainty and craziness.
Remington saw red when he heard this. He sneered and left after a moment.
Once the heavy door was closed, Remington slammed his hand fiercely against it.
The house was like any other house. The only difference was the design of the room Natalie was in.
Besides a small window, the room was surrounded by nothing but solid walls. There was only a bulky exit door that led to the outside.
However, the door was one of a kind. It couldn't be pushed open from the inside, and it could only be opened with a key.
At that moment, Remington was sitting outside the living room. Looking at the heavy door of the room, he realized that Natalie was inside, and she was his prisoner.
She must be going crazy in there.
Being locked up like this, the urge to escape must be driving her insane.
Remington picked up a bottle of wine and downed it.
There were wine bottles scattered across the
floor.
The handsome man sitting on the chair was helplessly drunk.
He slumped onto the table.
The soundproofing of the door was clearly so good that it would be impossible for him to hear any sounds coming from the inside. However, he seemed to hear Natalie's voice.
He heard Natalie constantly knocking on the door, crying and shouting nonstop, wanting Remington to let her out.
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