My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 282

The temperature in the hotel suite suddenly rose in a strange way. It was abnormally hot.

There was also a dense layer of sweat on Tobias' forehead. Beads of sweat suddenly fell into Natalie's mouth.

Natalie could taste the saltiness in her mouth.

They were intertwined and entangled with each other on the clean, white bed sheet.

Another drop fell into Natalie's mouth.

This time, there was a rotten taste.

Natalie felt stunned.

She saw blood oozing out of Tobias' shoulders and the gauze could no longer stop the bleeding.

What had just fallen into Natalie's mouth was a fresh drop of blood from Tobias' shoulders.

"Tobias, Tobias. Oh, your shoulder..." Natalie was shocked. "You're bleeding..."

Tobias pretended not to hear it.

He looked at Natalie fiercely. He did not care about the blood on his shoulder at all.

Natalie felt that Tobias had really gone mad.

He was truly insane.

His shoulder was so seriously injured, and the wound was constantly bleeding, but he still would not stop!

Did he have a death wish?!

"Tobias... You... Stop..." Natalie gasped.

"You're hurt and you're going to die."

Tobias smiled coldly.

His expression told her that he didn't care even if he died.

Natalie could no longer feel any pain in her body. All her attention was focused on the constant bleeding from his shoulders.

Every blood that dripped made her heart tense.

Tobias' movements were violent, and the more violent he was, the faster the blood flowed.

Natalie tried her best to push him away, but she couldn't.

Her hands were being held high above her head and Tobias also pressed hard on her legs.

In the end, following the end of their intense 'battle', Natalie felt Tobias tremble, then he shut his eyes tightly.

There was a puddle of blood on the bed.

Natalie was thoroughly panicked.

"Tobias, wake up, are you okay? Don't scare me like that." She was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Tobias did not reply at all.

Natalie took out her mobile phone in a panic and she called Benjamin.

He answered the phone.

"Benjamin, come quickly. Room 602. Tobias has passed out. Come here quickly."

After that, Natalie realized that she was not wearing any clothes yet.

She hurriedly put on some clothes.

Tobias was wearing clothes on his upper body, but he had taken off his pants.

Natalie hurriedly helped Tobias put on his pants.

Benjamin was quick. When he arrived, Natalie happened to be helping him put on his trousers.

Seeing the blood that was oozing out of his shoulders, Benjamin panicked as well.

"Miss Godfrey, why did Mr. Whitlock bleed so much? What happened?" Benjamin asked subconsciously.

Natalie avoided his gaze.

She could not explain this matter at all. It was impossible for her to tell him what Tobias was doing to her, and that he injured his shoulder and bled until he passed out.

He noticed that Natalie was avoiding him, then Benjamin noticed her messy clothes.

He was shocked.

A while ago, after he and Tobias came to this hotel, he was aware of what was happening and waited downstairs.

He did not expect to wait for such a long time down there.

He waited until he received a phone call from Natalie.

Tobias, who was safe and sound just now, had fainted.

Could it be that Mr. Whitlock and Natalie were doing... that?

A look of disbelief flashed across his face.

He was really not qualified to lecture her like that.

However, when he saw how badly Tobias wanted to look for Natalie and how he clearly ignored the doctor's advice to look for her, he could not stand it anymore.

Tobias had always been a man with strong self-control, but every time he met Natalie, it seemed like he would lose all the calmness within him.

If he did not lecture Natalie about it, there was no telling what was going to happen next.

Benjamin was conflicted.

Remington pressed the doorbell of the hotel suite.

He had a door card, but he did not know what Natalie was doing inside right now. It was not good for him to open the room so rashly.

He was surprised too.

He was not a gentleman at all, but he had become one for Natalie.

He pressed the doorbell for a long time, but nobody answered.

He frowned slightly.

After a while, he entered with his door card.

A strange smell wafted toward his nose.

Perhaps other people could not smell it, but he could.

Remington had experienced it with countless other women before, so this sort of smell was all too common for him.

This was the smell of love.

This was the ambiguous feeling and smell left in the air after a man and a woman's romantic affair.

It was a smell that would make people blush.

All of a sudden, Remington's expression froze on the spot.

This was the taste of love.

Who did Natalie make love with?

After a moment, his gaze fell on the bed sheets.

He saw a pool of blood on the sheets.

The bloodstains stained the pure white sheets and it looked bright and strange.

The mint cake that he had been holding in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.