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---- Chapter 1152 "Nathan, I already told you-as long as you don't touch this child, you can do whatever you want to me!" Michelle retorted. Nathan asked, "Whatever I want? Like what?" Michelle hesitated , then said, "For example... if you want to divorce me, I'll agree to it." Even she was dumbfounded by her own words. Nathan instantly let out a low growl, and his gaze darkened to a frightening degree. If looks could kill, she would've died a thousand times over. Nathan's anger surged uncontrollably . "So even if I divorce you, you'd agree so generously ?

Well, should I be thanking you for your generosity at this rate?" Michelle's throat tightened. She hadn't even finished when Nathan lowered his head and kissed her. Michelle's mind went blank. It wasn't until the full force of his uniquely masculine presence swept over her-overbearing and scorching -that she finally reacted. ---- He was kissing her! But this wasn't the same kiss as before. This kiss was harsh, forceful, and relentless. It carried the weight of rage and humiliation, like he was deliberately punishing her, making sure she felt every second of it.

Michelle pushed against his chest, struggling to breathe. " Nathan, let go of me!"" Nathan didn't. Instead, he carried her forward and shoved her onto the desk. "Now you want me to let go? Why didn't you say that earlier? Have you forgotten how you clung to me? How you lied to my face and said you liked me?" I-" Michelle tried to protest. Nathan didn't let her finish. His lips moved down the side of her neck, pressing a harsh kiss there. Meanwhile , his hand tugged at her clothes with impatience. Michelle was gripped with fear.

"Nathan, don't do that!" Nathan pinned both her wrists against the desk, holding her down. A cold, mocking smile tugged at his lips. "Michelle, do you really think I don't know what you're thinking? You're not afraid of divorcing meat all, because you're pregnant now. This child is the biggest trump card you ---- have." Michelle's breath caught. Nathan pressed, "But if I don't want you-if I don't want this child either, do you think the child would have any value? This child only has value because it's mine!

"As for my grandfather, if he wants a grandchild, I can easily have other women outside give him a dozen or more. By then, do you really think he'll still care about the one in your womb? Michelle felt her heart plunge straight into the abyss. In that moment, her mind went utterly blank. She could only stare at him, stunned. For aman like Nathan, his composure and refinement were just a perfectly tailored facade. Underneath, he could control everything as he wished without even trying. From the very beginning, this high-society marriage had never been an equal match.

The ball had always been in his court. Nathan gritted his teeth and glared at her. "Listen here. What you should be holding on to isn't the child in your womb. It's me-Nathan Lynch!" Then, he kissed her again, and his fingers were already at her ---- buttons. This time, Michelle didn't struggle. However, Nathan realized something was off-he tasted the saltiness of her tears. He pulled back and released her. Michelle's eyes were shut tight, silent tears slipping down her cheeks. Crystal clear droplets clung to her lashes, trembling there like fragile glass. The sight was heartbreaking.

Nathan stiffened completely. He couldn't wrap his head around it. What right did a liar like her have to cry?