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.

was she feig her lack of

at closet. “There are some

put them on.”

It seemed that he had misunderstood her. Suzanne had never thought about this situation in

+25 BONUS

made his way to the closet and grabbed a set of pajamas. By the time he returned to the bed, Suzanne had

was going on, and he didn’t want to force

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

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 room. from total

were

It was especially stark because of the

room.

Nathan spoke up.

clutched the blankets tighter as she became nervous. Worried that Nathan would be bothered by her reaction, it took a while for her to finally speak.

wasn’t sure why he felt this He smiled bitterly, but he didn’t continue to press her about Olive

didn’t continue questioning her. Her thoughts ran a mile a minute as she lay ther

to capture those