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NATHANIEL'S POV

TRY understanding a woman and she flips another page, whoever made that saying must have had a fair taste of women but definitely not one as Olivia.

To me there was no one as this woman, she seemed by many ways different from the rest and most times I found it hard understanding her.

One would point out at the type of home she came from, it was in a way surprising that she had taken it within herself to trust me.

Soon as I got back to the seat that had Jane say now, he looked at me arching a brow.

"What?" I was a bit curious about the way his eyes were all over me.

His gaze narrowed. “Why are you back so quickly?”

In Spite of the mood I had been in over the last couple of minutes I burst into laughter.

I could tell what he was talking about and in a way he made it look like I was a sort of one minute man.

“What gives you that feeling that we would be fucking?” I countered.

He ran a hand down on his shirt, watching me in a calculated way, like he was weighing the pros