Chapter Eighty-Four

Natasha had just finished getting ready for work, she was standing in front of the mirror and studying her face with a bright smile. She noticed that there was a kind of unusual glow on her face. She knew she had always been beautiful, she knew she was a beautiful woman but recently, she could not help but notice that she was glowing differently.

She knew within herself that it was for a reason, all the glow was because of a reason, especially because of the fact that she was a lot happier now than she had been in the past few days, and she knew it was because of Henry. No matter how she tried to deny it or shove it off to a corner, she knew that that was the fact.

For example, she could not help the smile that always appeared on her face whenever she received his texts or whenever she thought of him. Just like now.

"Stop it." She exclaimed and slapped her face when she noticed the colour that was rising on her face.

How did she go so fast from hating him so much to blushing whenever