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.

gaze on her lips. With eager anticipation, he s closed the gap between them,

She gripped the bedsheets tightly, surrendering to the sweet anticipation with her

heart, she

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

Nathan was willing to kiss her and share his

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felt blessed.

fingers threaded into her hair to anchor her head in place, leaving

anxiously, her lips pursed in anticipation.

her skin, and in

within Suzanne, her heart pounding with excitement, only

you asleep?” a voice called

about to deepen the kiss, they were interrupted. Frustration surged within him, his anger simmering

cut short

grew

her

phone to send a voic message to Sally. “I’m sleeping. Please stop disturbing