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.

grew panicked. “Without Oliver,

then said coldly, “Thank you, but Sally knows how to swim. How concerned were you that she’d drown?”

to be aquaphobic and didn’t know how to swim,” he replied. “I don’t know

“Don’t you dare take another step.

give me a chance to explain, Suzy.” He was

do? It wouldn’t change a thing. He’d hurt her

Hoffis.

You could take a horse to the water, but you can’t make

an outcome.

if they insisted on continuing this marriage,

her true identity was

to court, Nathan. Let’s just agree

settle.” Her voice was strained as she st

tear–filled eyes.

at him with

so constricted it hurt. Upon seeing how adamant Suzanne was with the divorce, his eyes reddened as he growled, “I won’t

in mild fury, “Don’t push it, Nathan Morrison. We’re married on paper, but we’re not a

want

her tears fell to the floor. Her arms stiffened, and her hands clenched

out, repeating those words, “I don’t want to. I don’t

shaking as well. Her heart felt like it was

so much. A woman

20 years constantly hovering