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

hastily pointed at closet. “There are some clean clothes inside that closet. You

put them on.”

her. Suzanne

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the closet and grabbed a set of pajamas. By the time he returned to the bed, Suzanne had already laid down with her back

was going on, and he

lost his temper that time Suzanne wanted to sleep on the floor. If

thoughts into a corner of his mind. He turned the lights off after getting into bed. Instantly, the room went

breaths were

It was especially stark because

room.

while later, Nathan spoke up. “Do you know Oliver?”

be bothered by her reaction, it took a while for her to finally speak. “We met today, but we don’t know

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

her. Her thoughts ran a mile a minute as she lay ther the darkness.

to capture those