The Wrong Woman

Chapter 116

Suzanne walked the two-hour journey back to Morrison Residence alone in the rain. By the time she reached her house, her entire body had grown weak.

After showering, Suzanne went to sleep in bed before even drying her hair. Only sleep could stop her from thinking about Nathan.

Suzanne didn’t leave the room nor felt hungry for the entire day. She woke up at midnight feeling really hot and uncomfortable. Only then did she realize she was ill.

Suzanne was about to give Nathan a call when she saw Nathan had sent her a text. She quickly opened the messaging app.

“I still love Sally,” Nathan wrote.

Those four words pierced Suzanne’s heart like a sharp blade.

Tears pooled in her eyes as she swiftly set her phone down. She turned her face upwards and wiped the tears that crept out of her eyes with her fingers.

Suzanne inhaled deeply and held her breath. Yet even that inhale made pain lance through her chest, making her unable to hold bac her tears.

Suzanne silently gnawed on her lip, her throat burning with the urge to cry. She restrained herself for a long while before the urge

disappeared.

We can get the papers

you want. It’s up to

+25 BONUS

cold at those

It was up to her? What a jackass!

have wasted her time in

and went to get some medicines.

moment Suzanne’s feet touched the ground, her head swam. As her legs buckled forth, she fell

the floor, pain shooting through her entire body. Tears fell from

much her heart was hurting. She felt hopeless

the bed. She then covered herself

suffering like Suzanne might as well end her own

walked out of the washroom in a

just finished deleting the messages she sent. She continued putting up

cunning light shone in her eyes as she handed him the phone. “Your phone is still

his phone and looked through it briefly before putting it back into

so careless. How could she have ended up bumping into you with that glass of water she brought for