Chapter 503

When he heard Natalia, Adrian could not help but frown. A memory reflected in his head where he was kneeling in front of Natalia. In his mind, everything was blurry. He shut his eyes, attempting to recall the incident, but hissed when he felt pain in his head.

Natalia stared at his back. Her eyebrows raised as she heard him hiss.

"Have you just mocked me?" Angrily, she strode over to him.

She took hold of his arm, causing him to turn in her direction.

She glared at him and asked, "Who gave you the audacity to treat me like this? If you were not my children's father, I would have killed you."

Adrian yanked his arm away from her grip. It caused Natalia to take a step back.

"I don't care about the past. Right now, I don't care about you at all."

Natalia looked into his eyes. They were cloudy. She did not see any emotions within them.

What was the reason for his sudden change of heart?

"I should have understood that when you intentionally caused the accident."

Something hit her mind as she let out a chuckle. She shook her head in disbelief.

"Now I can put together all of the puzzle pieces. You have been pretending to have me wrapped around your fingers for the past few days. When you manage to do that, you plan to kill me in the accident, right? "You wanted to get rid of me so you could be with Hazel."

Adrian did not respond, only staring at her. His silence gave her the answer she needed. Every second only fueled the hatred he stoked inside her.

She turned and walked toward the closet. "I am not talking to you anymore. You hate me; I hate you. Fine. But don't dare to snatch my children's rights. I don't want to talk to the man who doesn't want me or the murderer who tried to kill me."noveldrama

A sneer came out of her mouth as she retrieved a nightgown from the closet. This caused her heart to become cold, and from this point forward, no one would be able to melt her heart. She became an icy queen.

Adrian watched as she went to the restroom, saying, "I want you to leave my room before I exit the bathroom. I don't want to stay a single second with the man who tried to kill me."

Then, as if she were going to smash the bathroom door, she slammed it shut.

Adrian's fists balled up. Upon experiencing discomfort in his hand, he turned his gaze downward. He observed that a bandage was wrapped around his palm.

An image of a man holding a woman and pressing her against his chest appeared in his mind, but it was hazy and uncertain. Although he was holding her as if his life depended on her, he was aware of the pain that the man was experiencing; it was almost enough to crush his hand.

Before Adrian had a chance to clear his mind of the images that were running through his head, the door to the bathroom opened.