The Wrong Woman

Chapter 54

Nathan changed his posture, so he was laying on his side and facing

Suzanne.

His voice was especially attractive in the pitch-black room, like some midnight radio host. Even his breathing was alluring.

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“I married you even though I didn’t like you all because Grandma wanted me to. It was very disrespectful and irresponsible of me.”

It was rare to meet a man who could self-reflect, be responsible, and respect women in the world these days. What was more, a man who had both power and wealth, like Nathan.

Suzanne couldn’t resist lying on her side to face him. She rested her head on her hand and asked gently, “You must have a lot of admirers,

Nathan.”

“I don’t know. No one’s ever confessed their feelings to me,” Nathan said lightly. “What about you? Is there someone you like?”

“Yes,” Suzanne said decidedly. Oh, how she wanted to co

him.

it to

But she wasn’t brave enough.

Nathan was always so cold and reserved. His domineering most women tremble when approaching him. Who would dare

confess to him?

few moments. “Does he

for us to be together in this

you wanted to marry me?”

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had lightened up some.

child’s play, Suzanne. Why don’t we try

by his words. Her blood was rushing through her veins, her heart pounding in her

she was

how her voice trembled. “What…

you say?

calm as ever. “Grandma doesn’t

and try to make it work. We can separate when we find

and past?” Suzanne was so excited her words

People grow. I think you’re pretty okay right now, not

“What about Sally?”

grew silent at that.

his silence made sweat bead nervously

“If I still feel like I love Sally one day, I’ll let

Nathan was only delaying their divorce in order to fulfill Vera’s wish. How could he not love Sally?

couldn’t contain how excited she was. She turned so her back was facing him and wiped her tears away without

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looking.

love her, yet he was still giving them a chance to nurture their relationship so this

regret.

if she didn’t divorce Nathan now, she’d only fall deeper in love with him. But she was willing

moth to a flame,

his heart in the end, she would