The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 52

In the wee hours of the morning, Magnus reeked of a potent, masculine scent. He pushed Natalia towards the edge of the bed, commencing an intimate embrace with a mix of tenderness and assertiveness.

Natalia found herself lost in his gentle caress. Her senses were overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent of his desire. She felt weak all over as his kisses grew more intense. He moved her to the bed, his body pressing against hers. He quickly discarded their sleepwear, impatient to feel the warmth of her lips against his again.

Magnus was in deep discomfort, his desires amplified by her touch. He moved down from her chin, and his lips were trailing kisses along her chest, covering her softness.

"Ah…" Natalia let out a soft moan. Her body was sensitive to his touch.

Magnus was on fire, every nerve in his body was screaming for her. "Darling...give in to me."

Natalia's heart raced at the sound of his desperate plea. She was already at her limit, and his advances were leaving her weak and wanting more. Magnus felt that she was ready, so he kissed her passionately, not able to wait any longer to claim her.

In the morning, due to their tight schedule, Magnus was satisfied with just one round. He whispered in her ear, "Darling, it's not enough. We'll continue tonight.”

Exhausted, Natalia barely had any strength left. This man was insatiable. But the next minute, Magnus was already dressed and in his wheelchair, carrying Natalia into the bathroom. He helped clean her up. Natalia was surprised at how efficient he was despite his disability. He then helped her dry off and put her back into bed.

Magnus then went to change his clothes. "Darling, rest a bit more. I'm off to the office."

Feeling powerless, Natalia could only nod as she watched Magnus wheel away, full of life and energy.

At the Andersen Corporation headquarters, Magnus sat at his desk, elegantly flipping through some documents.

"Sir, Kyler called today. He said Kendra is ill. Can the divorce be postponed?" Paul said, standing in front of the desk.

Before Magnus could reply, the sound of an altercation with security outside the office filled the room. Paul immediately went to handle it, but before he could, the door had already been pushed open.

Lucius stormed in, furious. "Magnus, what's the meaning of this? I tried to meet you at Golden Groove yesterday but you didn't show, and now you're having security stop me from entering. Do you think a mere security guard can stop me?"

Magnus looked directly at Lucius."Mr. Lucius, what's the matter? I believe your office is downstairs. And this is a company, not a place where you can do as you please. Security is just doing their job, nothing wrong with that."

Lucius glared at the man in front of him. He had always thought Magnus would be crippled by his disability forever, but here he was, claiming the position of CEO.

Magnus looked back at him, his gaze sharp. "Whether I'm qualified to be the CEO is not for you to decide, Lucius. Based on your actions - betraying your brothers, killing innocents, and laundering money under the name of Andersen Corporation - any of these reasons is enough for me to send you to jail. But I don't want to hurt Grandpa, nor do I want to betray Jamie's last words. If you behave, I'll let it pass. But if you cause trouble again, don't blame me for not considering our brotherhood!"