The Wrong Woman

Chapter 183

“Let’s talk.” Nathan’s tone was soft, and l. aze was laced with gentleness.

Suzanne lowered her head. “My lawyer already informed you clearly. There’s nothing to talk about between us,” she replied.

His fist tightened, and his voice hardened slightly. “You promised me,” he said. “You said you wouldn’t threaten to divorce again.‘

She lifted her head and looked at him before replying

angrily, “You also promised me you’d cut ties with Sally

Hoffis.”

“I haven’t been in contact with her at all,” he clarified

firmly.

Upset, she clenched her fists. Her eyes instantly welled up with tears. So, he was still so in love with her despite no longer being in contact?

Nathan was all she could think about when she was on the brink of death. Yet, this man chose to save his unattainable crush, who could swim, and abandoned her.

It pained her every time she recalled the memory.

Without Oliver, I’d be your dead wife by now,” she choked

out.

panicked. “Without Oliver,

coldly,

to swim,” he replied. “I don’t

declaring, “Don’t you dare

Suzy.” He was almost begging at this point.

change a thing. He’d hurt her over and over again

Hoffis.

didn’t matter anymore. You could take a horse to the water, but you can’t make it drink. She didn’t want to

an outcome.

if they insisted on continuing this marriage, it would all

once her true

to court, Nathan. Let’s

voice was

tear–filled eyes.

at him with

with the

felt physically unwell from the rage she felt. She tightened her fists and warned him in mild fury, “Don’t push it, Nathan Morrison. We’re married on paper, but we’re not a legitimate

as you want to, I’d do

the floor. Her arms stiffened, and

she softly choked out, repeating those words, “I don’t want to. I don’t want to.”

the words never leaving her mouth. Her shoulders were shaking as well.

Sally so much. A woman he had loved for

years constantly hovering