Chapter 74 My Past Will Be Your Future

• Alone in the empty elevator, Natalia curled her lips into a smirk. Looking at her own reflection in the mirror, her expression was cold, mocking, and utterly unrestrained.
• Just as she had expected, she had ensnared Dante once again. Now, he was the one playing the sympathy card, trying to manipulate her emotions—counting on a high school girl’s inexperience, knowing she’d have no defense against a mature man’s sweet words.
• [You don’t agree to breaking up?]