Edward couldn't stop himself any longer. He leaned in, aiming to kiss Natalie. Their lips were just about to meet when she suddenly frowned and turned her head away.
His hot kiss landed on her soft cheek instead.
Edward's breath hitched, the passion in his eyes quickly fading like a retreating wave. 'You really don't want me to touch you, do you?'
But then, he froze. Natalie was clutching her stomach, her face suddenly pale.
"Is it your stomach?"
Before she could even respond, Edward scooped her up and laid her gently on the sofa.
He immediately picked up the phone. "Jonathan, get a doctor here right away."
"Wait, no! I'm fine!" Natalie protested quickly. "I just need a moment to rest. No need to call a doctor."
Edward's expression remained firm, but Natalie tugged on his hand play
