Chapter 370

Natalie struggled desperately, but Easton had a tight grip on her head. No matter how she tried to turn to the side, she couldn’t avoid him.

The more Natalie resisted, the stronger Easton’s desire to take control grew within him. Natalie’s lips were soft, chilled by the cold wind, and Easton felt a strong urge to warm them.

His kiss was intense, driven by his pride as a man. He thought, “She is my wife; why can’t I kiss her?” Watching Natalie talk and laugh with Murray earlier made Easton want to pull her back and punish her like this.

Natalie had a faint, captivating scent that he recognized, making his heart beat faster. He’d never felt this way; it was strange yet filled with anticipation.

Easton regretted it. He had missed out on so much happiness because of the heartless, deceitful Jennifer.

Ever since Easton realized Natalie was the one who saved him three times, every time he saw her, his calm heart felt like it was pounding wildly, burning and aching. He just wanted to hold her tight and kiss her passionately.

Natalie was stunning, so beautiful that he found himself completely addicted to her charm. He couldn’t accept that she no longer loved him, especially when she once adored him with all her heart.

The more Easton thought about it, the angrier he became. His strength was undeniable as he swept Natalie into his arms and headed towards the nearby soft bed.

Natalie was breathing heavily, her face flushed as she glared at Easton. She said, “Easton, what are you doing? This is illegal. Put me down.”

Easton’s eyes were filled with desire as he gave a deep smile. He said, “Natalie, don’t forget, you’re my wife. It’s your responsibility to fulfill our marital duties.”

“No!” Natalie shouted as she shook her head nervously. She didn’t want anything to do with Easton anymore, not in this lifetime.

She said, “Easton, you should find Jennifer and leave me alone. If you even try to touch me, I’ll expose what you did with Jennifer." This was the only thing she could use to threaten Easton.

Easton froze, stopping in his tracks. Noticing Natalie’s rejection, a wave of cold indifference washed over his eyes. He focused intensely on Natalie. “Natalie, do you dare to repeat what you said?”

His expression was ice-cold, yet his flawless looks were still breathtaking.

Natalie’s heart trembled slightly. She knew Easton was far more terrifying beneath his cold exterior than he let show. It was exactly because she understood him that she was scared.

Once Easton decided someone was important to him, he’d go to great lengths to protect them. He had confidence in Jennifer in his previous life, but ultimately, she took everything from him. His trust was always one-sided.

Natalie gathered her courage and continued, “Mr. Garcia, I know you don’t love me. I realize your heart belongs to Jennifer. The bond you share is something I can’t interfere with.

“I used to overestimate myself, but now I’m truly stepping back and won’t disturb your relationship anymore. Please don’t touch me, I beg you.

“Weren’t you always staying faithful to Jennifer? If you touch me, your love won’t be as genuine. All your past persistence would be in vain.

“Easton, I understand you’re acting on impulse. If you feel suffocated, why don’t you go to Jennifer? She has a better figure than I do. She’s softer, more beautiful, and knows how to please you.

“Every time she sends me your intimate pictures and videos, you always look so satisfied…”

Natalie couldn’t finish her words because she noticed Easton’s gaze was filled with anger, as if he could devour her. She chose to keep silent.

Seeing Easton’s angry expression, Natalie knew that his impulsive urge had subsided. She was safe.

She liked the man of integrity, who would have his first time like she did. She couldn’t just go with the flow like some people do. She had her own values.

Natalie couldn’t meet Easton’s eyes. His gaze was deep and mysterious, cold without any visible emotion.

Easton placed Natalie on the large bed, sneering, “Natalie, didn’t you say you loved me?” If she loved him, how could she not tell the man in Jennifer’s photos was not him?

Natalie was taken aback, wondering why Easton asked her this. She didn’t answer his question. Instead, she quickly slipped under the covers, pulling the blanket tightly around herself and eyeing Easton warily.

Watching her movements, Easton narrowed his eyes slightly. He said, “Natalie, are you worthy of saying you love me?”

Natalie’s heart ached deeply, tears brimming in her eyes. She said, “Yes, I used to love you. But my love was worn away gradually by your coldness, cruelty, and favoritism. I’ve said it countless times, and I don’t want to explain anymore.”

Easton looked at her closely and said, “Natalie, your so-called love is just an illusion. How could you not recognize the real me if you loved me?” After making his statement, he left Natalie’s room.

Natalie was utterly confused, wondering what Easton meant by his words. She scoffed, thinking, "Whatever he meant, the important thing is that I am safe now."

As soon as Easton walked out of the room, she jumped off the bed and quickly locked the door from the inside.

Hearing the click of the door being locked, Easton managed a slight smile. He thought, “This is my villa, I have spare keys for every door. Locking it is futile.” He went back to the room next door to take a shower.

Natalie also headed to the bathroom to shower and get ready for bed. She didn’t plan to see Easton again tonight.

Thinking about tonight’s events, she felt thrilled. Wendy’s way of fighting back was remarkable.

Camellia’s lifelong dream was to become the wife of a rich man and live splendidly as Mrs. Simpson. But with the latest commotion, she was now irrevocably marked as the other woman.

Jennifer never wanted to be called an illegitimate child, yet now she was seen as someone everyone disowns.

Maris had quite the tactics, but Natalie truly worried about her. Jennifer and Camellia were both extremely vengeful.

Natalie thought for a moment and picked up her phone to warn Maris about Camellia and Jennifer. Colin was also exposed tonight. Maris was in a risky situation.

In her previous life, the Wayne family hadn’t been involved, though perhaps they were, but Natalie wasn’t aware of it. Natalie unlocked her phone, then remembered she didn’t have Maris’s contact number. She could only give up and wait to see what tomorrow would bring.

She went to the bathroom. After a shower, she dried her hair, sat at her vanity, and carefully followed her skincare routine. Once she was done, she went to bed.

Lying in bed, she touched her lips where Easton had kissed her. They were slightly swollen and felt tight. She was furious.

She thought, “How dare Easton kiss me with lips that had kissed other women? Next time, I won’t let him have the chance.” She scrubbed her lips hard, then lay down to go to sleep.

The phone on her bedside table buzzed a little. She picked it up and frowned slightly at the message.