The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 38

Magnus’ expression was really grim. He pulled Natalia closer, murmuring, "Don't mind him, darling. This is what he's supposed to do. Are you hungry?"

Natalia shook her head, "Not really. Are we heading to the hotel?"

"No. I used to stay here while I was getting treatment for my leg. So I have a house here," Magnus replied, his grip on her hand gentle yet firm.

They arrived at a gorgeous villa that looked like a mini castle bathed in the moonlight. Natalia gazed in awe at the white exterior walls, the golden front door, and the two Rolls-Royce Phantoms parked in the yard.

Magnus got out of the car, settling himself into his wheelchair. He pushed open the golden door, revealing a newly renovated interior with immaculate furniture.

Linden was already in the kitchen preparing some late-night snacks, while Carter was about to leave after helping Magnus inside. "Magnus, you guys rest up. I'll be over for dinner tomorrow."

"Running out of food, Carter?" Magnus retorted. "Can't wait to sponge off me, can you?"

Carter was left speechless. He had, after all, picked them up.

When he noticed Natalia taking their belongings upstairs, he walked over to Magnus. "This girl's a marked improvement over Kendra, Magnus. Looks like your penis is about to have some happy days."

"Cut the crap!" Magnus glared at him. "She's my wife."

"Oh, Magnus, don't forget, you brought her here. She won't be able to ignore what's going on here. She won't betray you, will she? After all, Kendra's the one on your marriage certificate." Carter gave Magnus a meaningful look as he held his car keys.

Magnus' deep gaze darkened. Frowning, he said, "I'll handle everything."

Carter's car left the villa, and Natalia came downstairs, noticing the silent Magnus on the sofa. She walked over to him. "Carter's gone?"

"Yes. He is the manager of our company in France." Magnus replied nonchalantly.

"I know. He's one of the buddies you told me about, along with Chase and James," Natalia paused before sitting next to him. "Magnus, don't be pessimistic. Your leg will get better. You have so many friends who hope to see you get up. When are we going to see the doctor?" If his leg could get better quickly, she would consider her mission accomplished.

Magnus remained silent, gazing deeply at the girl in front of him. Her concern was genuine. He found himself lost in the soft features of her face.

He thought to himself, “Darling, please don't betray me. Stay with me. I promise to give you happiness and love for a lifetime.”

After a quick midnight snack, they went upstairs to freshen up and rest.

The next day, after Natalia got up, she and Magnus explored the villa. She was delighted to find a room full of comics. "Did you draw these? They're beautiful."

Magnus looked at the comics he had sketched out of boredom three years ago. Natalia was holding them as if they were treasures. He walked over, "Yes, I drew these when I was getting treatment for my leg. Do you like them?"

Natalia nodded, "I love them. You draw really well. I studied design, but I love to draw. I participated in an art exhibition at school and even won an award."