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Nathaniel had always been comedic on Twitter. His quote, "All men and women are equal, but my wife is more equal than me", had the netizens laughing out loud. WhitestofWhite: "Well, I think I've figured it out. Nathaniel wants to retire and become Angeline's spoiled husband! This heinous stench of love is in the air. Where's your morality? Where's your bottom line? And where's my Angeline at? I also want to live off my fianceé and have her gift me a tropical island!"

All she sees is that her father was killed. "I kept telling you this. You might want to ask your father for the truth." But Riella turned deaf ears to her. She did not want to believe that her father did anything. All she believes is that her father was never wrong. ***** Nathan came home dragging himself and walking like a zombie. His guards could not touch him, they all thought he was having one of those days. The days when his beast would come out and he becomes untameable. It takes quite a number of people to chain him which he usually breaks by the way. He has that much strength, but he can't do anything with it until his mate accepts him.

he said coldly. “Killian, enough!” My voice was louder now, surprising even me. The room went quiet again, all eyes on us. I stepped around Killian, ignoring his protests, and knelt down beside Nathaniel. His breathing was shallow, and his face was pale, but his eyes never left mine. “Why did you do that?” I asked softly, my voice cracking. Nathaniel let out a dry, humorless laugh, wincing as he did. “Because I’m an idiot who doesn’t know when to stop,” he said, his tone filled with a mix of frustration and self-loathing.

It had felt like being dragged down from a high. “My turn." I said, sitting up straighter. “Same question. What’s your favourite childhood memory?” “I don’t have one.” Nathaniel said with a chuckle. “That’s a lie. Everyone has one.” He sighed, looking thoughtful. “Okay, not exactly a childhood memory because I was twenty at that time. But it was the day Hazel was born.” His lips softened into a smile and I leaned closer, giving him my full attention. “It was chaos. Mum went into labour early, Dad was away on a work trip and I was at college. I rushed back and somehow got there before him. Mum was scared and her friends that were there with her weren’t helping much. I probably yelled at every

I couldn't help it, I burst out laughing. Maya took that as her cue to skip out, giving us some privacy. "It’s a disguise," Nathaniel grumbled, pulling off the glasses. "I’m hot cake on the internet now. God forbid a reporter catches sight of me on the way here." "How can you be joking right now?" I asked, my face falling. "Nathaniel, I saw the news. The stocks..." "It's my company, Ariana. I know what's happening," he said, walking over and taking my hands. "It’s just a 4% dip. It’s a knee-jerk reaction from the market."

Another article alert popped up on my phone: “Whistleblower reveals insider trading link between Lillian Carter and Adrian Black... Is Nathaniel Caldwell next?” “No,” I whispered, stumbling backward. “This… this isn’t real. These emails... they’re fake. I didn’t do this. I never... ” “I know,” Nathaniel said, stepping forward, voice firm and calm, like he needed me to anchor to it. “I know it’s not true, Lillian.” But the words felt like glass. And the internet didn’t care what the truth was.

. For the first time in my life I saw his eyes. They were steel gray and made me feel extremely intimidated. Don’t even get me started with his unruly brown hair. In conclusion, he was a smoking tower of blazing hotness. He was A GREEK GOD. “Nathan!! I was just helping her out with her homework.” Danika’s voice pulled me out of my trance. Her voice sounded like her vocal cords were soaked in maple syrup. Nathan looked at her and raised his eyebrow. “Seriously! Trust me! Tell him Fats-I mean Elizabeth” She whined and nudged me in my stomach. Nathan bent down low till his eyes met mine. My eyes widened and I forgot how to breathe. “I will ask you only once and let me tell you this that I hate

“Oh shut the fuck up, Nathaniel! Don’t be miserable just because no one wants to date you.” “I am doing just fine in that department, thanks.” Nathaniel smirked. “I get a lot of girls with no complaints.” “Yeah, right! Your dick is just like the rest of you…subpar.” I laughed. “Oh you’d be lucky to have my dick, Monroe. At least I don’t take aged dick like you.” “You’re just jealous because no one loves you!” Nathaniel chuckled. “You really are as dumb as I thought you were. You think that guy loves you? You’re not even the only one, believe me!”

"We're busy. Shopping. As you can see." "Ayven," Shayla warned softly. "Manners." "I have manners. I said 'fine,' didn't I?" Nathaniel chuckled, though it sounded slightly forced. "He's protective. I get it. It's admirable, actually." "He's seven," Shayla said. "He's also brilliant and opinionated and doesn't filter his thoughts." "Clearly." Nathaniel shifted his basket. "Listen, I know this is random, but I'm off next weekend. Maybe we could—"

She trots happily to her room/ ------------------A WEEK LATER--------------------- Nathaniel Ross sits in a business conference listening as much as he can to the ramblings of the board of directors and he himself does look bored. His face looks like he’s fighting a yawn. The person presenting to the board begins talking about a business take over on the projected screen points at some red dots as he explains the dangers surrounding that. Nathaniel almost fails to hide his elation when his phone vibrates. He looks at the screen and sees an email from Vine.