The Wrong Woman

Chapter 67

Suzanne hastily picked up her book again. Her face burned as her gaze flitted around the room.

Despite that, she still couldn’t stop herself from stealing glances at Nathan’s body.

She hid her face behind her book. For the first time, her voice cracked. “W-why didn’t you put some clothes on first?”

Nathan dried his hair with another towel. Once he was done, he

walked over to her.

“I’d have to take them off again after that. That’s too much trouble,” he said with a husky voice.

Suzanne understood what he meant and she was taken aback by this. Her innocent eyes met his dark ones, but she quickly averted her

gaze.

“Why do you have to sleep naked?” she asked, nervous.

Surprised, Nathan fell silent. He looked at Suzanne’s clueless, shy expression.

said that she was faking her amnesia. So was she feig

closet.

put them on.”

he had misunderstood her. Suzanne had never thought

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of pajamas. By the time he returned to the bed, Suzanne had already laid down with her back facing him.

was going on, and he didn’t want

that time Suzanne wanted to sleep on the floor.

those thoughts into a corner of his mind. He turned the lights off after getting into bed. Instantly, the room went dark. Moonlight streamed in through the window, keeping the

breaths were heavier than usual due

because of the silence of

room.

Nathan spoke up. “Do you know Oliver?”

Worried that Nathan would be bothered by her reaction, it took a while

felt this He smiled bitterly, but he didn’t continue to press her

when Nathan didn’t continue questioning her. Her thoughts ran a mile a minute as she lay ther the darkness. Worried, she tried to think

you going to capture those pirates?”