Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters

Chapter 32

“Let go of me. You should take a shower first.” Caroline pushed him away and went to bed,

Nathan swallowed and went into the bathroom to take a shower

Caroline opened the text message on her phone, and her eyes narrowed when she saw the message

sent by Jacob: [Go on a date with me tomorrow, ugly woman.]

Jacob wants to go on a date with me?” She thought, “To hell with that date! I’m busy being a

replacement here.”

Caroline quickly replied: I don’t have time tomorrow.

Jacob sent: Have you forgotten our one-month relationship, ugly woman? If you don’t go on a date with

me tomorrow, I won’t keep your secret anymore!]

Caroline was speechless.

Caroline turned off her phone and buried herself under the blankets.

Soon, the blanket was lifted, and Nathan, who had just gotten out of the shower, came. “Why do you

bury yourself under the blanket? Aren’t you afraid of suffocating?”

She was not afraid of being suffocated, but rather being toyed with.

I wasn’t doing anything. After saying that, Caroline leaned toward him and rested her head in his arms.

She negotiated in a soft voice, “I have something to do tomorrow, so I can’t accompany you and Yuna.

Is that okay?”

Seeing her leaning over so obediently. Nathan reached out and put his arms around her delicate

shoulders. “My mom wants us to stay here for two days. What are you doing tomorrow?”

“I’m going on a date with Jacob. Can I say that?” She replied inwardly.

Rumor had it that men would bring bad luck. Sure enough, bad things kept coming her way ever since

she slept with

Nathan.

The task of being a replacement had not ended, and she was being forced to go on a date.

If Nathan found out, the very same day next year would be the day to commemorate her.

Caroline slowly stretched out her small hands and hugged his waist. Then, her tiny and pretty face

gazed at him. “My mom isn’t feeling well, so I thought to accompany her tomorrow. Can I, Honey?”

The girl called him “Honey” in a coquettish voice, sounding feminine.

Many women pretended to be demure in front of him. He was disgusted by this because it felt awful.

Back then, two of his best friends laughed at him, saying all men liked this kind of coy act, and they told

Nathan he did not understand women.

Now, Nathan finally understood a little.

He looked at the woman in his arms and said, “No.”

“Still no?” She thought, “Isn’t he more amenable to coaxing rather than coercion? I thought I just

needed to act pitifully and coquettishly. It seems like I’m not working hard enough.”

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Caroline’s eyelashes fluttered. She leaned over and kissed him on the neck, then on his firm chin. She

kissed while coaxing. “Please, Honey. I really want to go back tomorrow. Please say yes.”

Nathan felt she was too sweet and fake. He narrowed his dashing eyes, which were turning red with Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

lust.

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No wonder men liked this kind of thing. Tonight, he finally understood the appeal. This type of woman

could turn on any

man.

He could not refuse her at all.

However, only she could make him feel this way. The other women could not.

Nathan held out his hand and lifted her onto his body.

“What is he doing?”

Caroline, who kept acting cute, suddenly stiffened.

The man gazed at her face passionately and asked h o ars ely, “Did you truly forget what happened

that night. Mrs. Faraday?

Caroline was silent, pondering. “Why did he bring this up again?

The man’s sculpted body under her was enough to recall all the memories of that night. Caroline

blushed deeply and was about to escape. I really don’t remember.”

Nathan held her slim waist with his two big hands to keep her from running.

His eyes burned with hostility. “You remember everything. Mrs. Faraday