The air around Nathan buzzed with danger. “Are you threatening me?”

Suzanne struggled to breathe, overwhelmed by his dominance. “Please don’t force me to do something I don’t want to.”

Nathan narrowed his eyes at her.

Her flawless, charming face reminded him of what Sally had looked like as a child.

In a daze, he gave her a meaningful smile. “I admit you’ve done a great job at making your face look like hers as a child. No wonder Grandma likes you so much.”

Hers as a child?

Suzanne wondered who he was referring to.

While she was distracted, Nathan calmly replied, “Alright, I agree.”

With that, he turned around and left with Cole.

Suzanne was dumbfounded by his reply. She didn’t understand what Nathan had agreed to.

Had he agreed to the divorce or to live together as husband and wife?

Night fell, and a gentle breeze swept through the room.

to Suzanne’s room. After she finished eating, Suzanne found a book on military strategies and kept herself entertained

shower. When she finished half an hour later, she realized that

dirty clothes and hung them along the bathroom window to dry

the sight in front of her, her face

his shirt, exposing his chiseled body. The faint scars

sight and

at her. Her visibly flushed cheeks and innocent eyes

on her exposed shoulders before trailing down her smooth legs.

her numerous cosmetic procedures, her figure and appearance

and fetched a set of casual

he stuffed the

clutched

his actions until she heard

Nathan walk toward the bathroom. “What are you doing in my

one who asked to live together

She was.

intention had been to seek a divorce, not suffer through a loveless marriage with

and closed the door, Suzanne exhaled deeply, as if she were

over her pounding heart before touching her flushed face in confusion.

minutes, Nathan emerged from the bathroom in

up nervously. “Mr. Morrison, can we

pining after him for three years, her rationality told her that keeping this marriage going

over to the closet and pulled out another blanket before walking over to

nervous wreck. Her fingers clenched at the hem of her shirt as she stared at him with teary

out his blanket and lay on one side of the

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