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.

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

heavy breaths.

the door, she slid to

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with emotion, and her hand trembled as it covered her swollen

like she was on the verge of losing herself in the whirlwind of emotions. She wondered

yet commanding ones later, left her feeling as

her face, burying it in her knees. She wished she

up in the study, trying desperately to calm herself by reading. But she couldn’t

claimed she wasn’t hungry and refused to come out. Fa was too embarrassing and awkward. She

confront him.

Suzanne remained in the Then,

not eating.”

she

twice. Suzanne retrieved her phone and glanced a the message

“Open the door.”

responded, “I don’t