Chapter 445 Game

• Natalia, ever the actress, forced her emotions back under control. Still, a single tear slipped free, trembling on the verge of falling. Her body stiffened, a faint shudder running through her.
• Nathan’s eyes darkened.
• He crushed the cigarette beneath his shoe and cupped her face, forcing her closer before pressing his lips to hers—hard, possessive, hungry. He kissed her as if feeding on her despair, unwilling to release her until he had tasted every fractured breath.