Chapter 184

In the end, the manager kept his mouth shut and gave a quick nod. And as soon as Fiona Barrington heard Ethan Blackwood speak, she lowered her eyes slightly. Almost like nothing could ruffle her. Ethan was already walking steadily toward the suite's door. He pulled out the card key. The door clicked open in no time. … Meanwhile— Even Clara Walton, as clueless as she was most of the time, realized by now that something was seriously off with Nathaniel Griffith. They got played. She was shielding her belly, still trying to hold Nathaniel back. "Senior, please stop! Snap out of it!" Clara shouted at him, voice shaking. She was struggling hard. But Nathaniel had already pinned her down and kissed her. As if that was the only way to calm whatever was tearing him up inside. His breathing was getting rough, and his movements grew more and more frantic. Soon, Clara's clothes were a mess. They tumbled onto the bed. The second Nathaniel let up, Clara tried to bolt. But he was faster—he grabbed h