The Wrong Woman

Chapter 132

Suzanne was dumbfounded, a mixture of shock and disbelief etched on her expression as Nathan pressed down on her.

He balanced himself with one elbow, and his weight bore down on Suzanne. His handsome face hovered mere inches away from her, and their breaths were intermingling in the air.

Tension surged through Suzanne. Her breath quickened, and her voice trembled as she asked, “What are you doing?”

Nathan’s gaze held her captive. His breath was warm against her skin, his chest sturdy, and his features irresistibly close.

Lost in the moment, Suzanne felt overwhelmed by Nathan’s

proximity. Morals and emotions took a back seat as she succumbed to the allure of the man she admired.

Her mind was clouded with shyness, nervousness, and pern

anticipation.

Adam’s apple bobbed as he leaned in, his voice hus dry as he fixed his gaze on her lips. With eager

closer. She gripped the bedsheets tightly,

heart, she

Nathan had someone else in his heart. Even though their marriage was fleeting, she

her and share

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felt blessed.

threaded into her hair to anchor her head in place, leaving her unable to escape his advances.

anxiously, her lips pursed in anticipation.

against her skin, and in

was a fleeting moment, yet it ignited a fire within Suzanne, her heart pounding with excitement, only to be shattered by

asleep?” a voice called

Frustration surged within him, his anger simmering beneath the surface. He sighed heavily, resting his forehead against

kiss was being cut short before it even began.

grew

regained her composure, turning her head awa avoid his lips.

reached for his phone to send a voic message to Sally. “I’m sleeping. Please stop disturbing me,” he muttered into