Nathalia had not wished to unveil her true self to a stranger, but she didn't have a choice, and she had managed the best she could.
At least she didn't end up with those predators!
Matt thought she was alright until she suddenly collapsed. She's strong-minded. He thought, amazed.
Luckily, he caught her before she fell onto the floor. He held her in his arms, her rosy face just an inch away from his. His heartfelt sudden weight.
Who is she? What is she? She cut herself with a knife. She reported her sister to the police and the press. She could pretend nothing was wrong even though she had been drugged. She would fight to the last second, determined.
She could act so cold and sharp like she had no sympathy, even no feelings at all.
What Nathalia had done totally intrigued Matt. It was nothing he would ever expect.
I want to know her.
