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Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 352
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Chapter 352 34% The next day, near noon, in Layton's exclusive suite at Earl Hotel, Layton lounged by the bed, wrapped in a white bathrobe, staring intensely at Nalani, who was touching up her makeup at the vanity, "So, just because I stormed off and agreed to break up back then, you've been finding one boyfriend after another? Can't you give yourself a moment to chill?" he asked.

Nalani had her back to him, using a scarf to hide the faint marks of kisses on her neck. "If it bothers you that much, why don't you helpfind some?" she replied sarcastically, applying bright red lipstick onto her lips. Layton was her first love, the only man she'd ever really cared about. Back then, during a fight, she suggested breaking up just to get him to pay more attention to her. To her dismay, he actually agreed! Not only that, but he had the nerve to sulk and leave the country without a word! If she couldn't handle his temper, she'd be in for a rough tahead! Nalani casually leaned against the vanity and met Layton's gaze with an amused smirk. "Don't givethat pitiful look. If I business." want to look for someone else, I can. It's none of your Layton's expression darkened as he rolled off the bed, confronting her. "Nalani, can you get any more heartless?!" They glared at each other. Nalani raised an eyebrow, "If you hadn't used such underhanded tricks to sleep withon my wedding night, I might have been much happier right now!" Layton pushed her against the vanity, frustration evident in his voice. “If I hadn't stopped you, you really would have slept with him?" Nalani shot back, “I can sleep with you, so why can't I sleep with other guys?!" Layton challenged, "Prove it. Sleep with someone else and letknow!" Nalani retorted, "Why are you shouting? Do you think as the mistress, you're in the right?" Layton snapped, "You got married right after our fight. You think that's okay?!" "Fine, think ofas unreasonable. I won't bother you. Hurry up and find a well-mannered girl to settle down with. Go, go!" Layton was left speechless.

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Nalani pushed Layton away and grabbed her bag, tossing scash onto the vanity. "Last night didn't impress me, so your tip is half." "If you dare marry Alex, I swear I'll..." Layton's voice trailed off in anger.

Hearing Layton's furious tone behind her, Nalani paused and turned to face him. “I slept with you because you know what you're doing. If you mess with my future happiness, I'll swap you out for a better guy in a heartbeat!" With that, Nalani stormed out of Layton's suite without looking back.

Layton was left in shock.

A few minutes later, in the hotel's public restroom, Nalani leaned against the wall, one hand on her stomach. Just last month, Layton had climbed through her window and spent the night with her.

1/2 20:24 Fri, 14 Feb Chapter 352 34% +5 Last night, he had acted like a twenty-something guy who'd never gotten any-rough and wild, leaving her practically dizzy.

After taking a moment to recover from the discomfort in the restroom, Nalani cursed under her breath as she finally left the hotel.

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At noon, Alex knocked and entered Layton's suite. The lingering tension between the couple hadn'• couple ha completely faded, and Alex frowned as he approached the floor-to-ceiling window, opening it up for sfresh air.

"Isn't it a bit late for a surprise visit, Alex?" Layton said lazily, still dressed in the swhite bathrobe from the morning, lounging on the couch with a sarcastic tone. Alex unbuttoned his suit jacket and sat opposite Layton, his expression unreadable. "What were your words back then?"

Layton let out a scoff, rolling his eyes at Alex. "I'm not like you, Nalani and I like ! were together for years before you even knew! I warned you!" Alex lit a cigarette, resting his upper body against the couch's back support, letting his legs dangle casually over the edge of the coffee table.