Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 2109

"Let me go!" Mavis continued to struggle as Nathaniel dragged her out of the lounge.

Her wrist was hurting, and she felt her strength waning.

Nathaniel glanced back at her and said, "If you want everyone in this airport to witness our argument and possibly see us on tomorrow's news, you can keep shouting."

"That would only embarrass the Nicholls family, not me."

Nathaniel's eyes narrowed as he calmly spat, "Then you can forget about ever seeing Callum again."

Mavis fell silent.

Another threat.

It seemed that was all he knew—threats and intimidation.

Nonetheless, she knew that fighting him head-on would only backfire. If she wanted to negotiate their divorce and Callum's custody, she needed to be more strategic.

So, she softened her tone and said, "My wrist… It's going numb."

Nathaniel was caught off guard.

As the tension in his jaw eased slightly, he loosened his grip. However, he did not let go entirely, as if afraid Mavis might slip away.

They walked until they reached a deserted corridor, with only the green glow of the emergency exit sign illuminating the area.

Before Mavis could react, Nathaniel yanked her toward the wall and pinned her against it.

"Nathaniel!"

The eerie silence of the corridor and their closeness seemed to magnify every sound, and she could hear his heavy breathing and the pounding of his heart.

Nathaniel's warm breath brushed against her face, filling the air with his familiar, intoxicating scent.

Even though she could not clearly see his expression, Mavis could feel his anger.

It was so intense that it was almost suffocating as if he wanted to tear her apart piece by piece.

"Nathaniel—"

Before she could finish, his lips crashed onto hers forcefully, and there was nothing tender in his kiss.

Panic surged through her.

It had been five years, and he was kissing her out of nowhere?

Nathaniel had propped one hand against the wall, while his other arm slipped around her waist, his head resting on her shoulder.

He held her close, leaning into her as if all his energy had drained away.

It felt so natural, like a husband and wife reuniting after years apart.

Mavis was shocked.

"What are you…"

"Don't move." His voice was low and hoarse, somewhat seductive. "I'm not going to kiss you again. Just relax."

Mavis thought it was baffling.

Why had he come to the airport, dragged her to a secluded corridor, just to hold her like this?

He had never acted this way before.

Her heart raced, and the sudden turn of events overwhelmed her.

What on earth was he thinking?