The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 755

At that moment, Natalie found the entire situation utterly laughable. The man who had personally destroyed her career was now trying to pave the way for her, expecting her to be overcome with gratitude so they could just go back to the way things were.

"Please pass on my thanks to Director Olson, but I don't care for this role. I won't be taking it."

The crew member stared at her in shock. "Ms. Taylor, I... did I hear that right? You're rejecting it?"

This was the kind of role countless actresses couldn't even dream of landing.

"Yes. I won't be taking it."

Natalie gave the staff member a polite nod and strode out the door. She refused to accept any charity or assistance from Hamilton; she was determined to draw an absolute, permanent line between them.

But she hadn't made it far from the dressing room before Hamilton, who had been keeping a close eye on the area, spotted her. Leaving Maria behind, he hurried over to intercept her.

"I made a reservation. Let's get dinner tonight."

Natalie ignored him, continuing her brisk walk toward her car.

Hamilton grabbed her arm. "Natalie, you have to at least give me a chance to apologize and make things right. Don't I deserve that?"

Natalie frowned, trying to yank her arm away, but his grip was ironclad.

"Hamilton, there are people watching. Do you really want me to cause a scene?"

Hamilton took a deep breath. "If slapping me a few times will calm you down, go ahead. I'll let you."

Natalie jerked her hand back violently. She didn't hit him, but she took two distinct steps back, her face twisted in disgust.

"Hamilton, if you're a man, drop this pathetic 'repentant prodigal' act. It makes me sick."

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