An hour later, Natalie Vaughn swore under her breath as she looked at the shredded dress underneath the bed, courtesy of Zane Thorne.
She swore she'd never ask anything of Zane Thorne again!
And if Zane Thorne needed something from her, she'd definitely not let him off the hook so easily.
Natalie struggled to get up, supporting her waist, while the satisfied man beside her reached out to help, only to be swatted away.
"What good is it to feel sorry for me now? Why didn't you show some pity earlier?"
Zane knew he'd been a bit over the top during the day, but Natalie still looked agreeable whatever he said.
Luckily, he still retained some sanity, aware not to go too far with evening plans.
In the end, Natalie stopped pretending and sat by the bed, and Zane sensibly came forward. She let him help her dress while she picked up her phone.
Great, trending on the internet again.
And this time, it wasn't just her trending; Zane was in the spotlight too.
