The Wrong Woman

Chapter 138

Suzanne was kissed into a state of utter weakness, with her body yielding completely to his embrace.

Nathan’s kiss was tender yet profound, exploring her with a gentle touch that left her mind empty.

The warmth of his breath consumed her. The softness of his lips against hers was a delicacy she couldn’t get enough of.

Suzanne surrendered, her body relaxed against Nathan’s firm chest, the thin fabric of their clothes offering no resistance to the mingling

of their desires.

A soft moan escaped Suzanne’s lips, her body tingling with a mixture of weakness and longing. As the kiss deepened, their desires ignited,, a shy yet intense passion simmering between them.

At that moment, Nathan’s hand trailed down her neck, sendin shiver down her spine. She gasped, her senses snapping back reality as she looked into his face. It was blurred yet captivatin

With rapid breaths, she struggled to comprehend the sudden inte of the moment.

His touch was firm and assertive, pressing against her with a raw energy that startled her.

with all her strength. Stunned, Nathan took a step back as Suzanne rushed past him and bolted

heavy breaths. His

study. As soon as she shut the door,

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with emotion, and her hand trembled as

whirlwind of emotions. She wondered whether she or Nathan had lost their mind and what Nathan intended to

ones later, left her feeling as if she had stepped into a dream. Even in dreams, she wouldn’t dare to be as

knees. She wished she

trying desperately to calm herself

fo claimed she wasn’t hungry and refused

confront him.

until after 5:00 pm., Suzanne remained in the Then, there was another knock

not eating.”

she

Suzanne retrieved her phone and glanced a the message on the screen. It

“Open the door.”

quickly responded, “I don’t want to see