What seemed like the anomaly that Nathalie thought of, for this whole time, now threw out of the window once again as Jonathan posed a bold statement.
He was more than glad to go for her jugular, so to speak.
At that moment, her mind went blank and ended up staring at him in disbelief.
"Speechless?" Jonathan chuckled, and with his body giggling from her reaction, got caught off guard. "Maybe Keith worked like some black magic to you."
Nathalie raised her eyebrows, neck leaning away with a scoff. [What are you talking about?]
"I'm not so sure, what do you think?"
She gritted her teeth, and her mind drowned with thoughts of wanting to punch his face to crush that smug smirk in him. But then, she knew she wouldn't be able to lay a finger on him.
[So cheeky of you.] Helpless, she rolled her eyes. [I don't have feelings for nobody—]
