The Wrong Woman

Nathan asked sternly, “Who are you trying to insult by sleeping on the floor?”

Suzanne was enveloped in his masculine scent. She felt like she was about to suffocate.

Her mind was in disarray as she stuttered, “I-I just thought that i-it wouldn’t be appropriate for us to s-sleep together when you’re in love with s-someone else.”

Nathan raised an eyebrow and smirked. “I have no feelings for you, so even if you were dancing naked in front of me, I wouldn’t spare you a second glance, let alone touch you.”

His words stung the most vulnerable part of her, crushing her.

She wanted to say something back in retort but choked up, afraid to reveal her feelings. She could only bite her lip in silence as her eyes grew misty.

Nathan was momentarily dazed as he gazed into her beautiful, teary eyes.

However, he swiftly laid back on the bed the next second and ordered, “Turn the lights off and sleep.”

Immediately, the voice-activated system in the room turned off the lights.

disappointed as she stared into the darkness. Still,

occupied one end each, there was

struggled to fall asleep.

in the

…

a phone ringing

saw Nathan dressed handsomely in a

was because she was blinded by love, but he

picked up the phone and answered softly, “Good morning, Sally. What’s

hear the other woman’s reply, but she could hear Nathan’s worried response. “You caught a

of jealousy after hearing Sally’s

eyes, Nathan ended the call and

and said, “You promised me you would be a loyal husband. Being faithful is the most important aspect of a

childhood friend. We’re

the point of sticking close to

burning and her

cried out, “Nathan Morrison, can’t you stay?”