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, I’d save

her tears and forced a stiff smile on her face. She then said coldly, “Thank you, but Sally knows how to swim. How concerned were you that she’d drown?”

a heavy heart. “She used to be aquaphobic and didn’t know how to swim,” he replied. “I don’t know when she

declaring, “Don’t you dare take another

explain, Suzy.” He was

an explanation do? It wouldn’t change a thing. He’d

Hoffis.

to the water, but you can’t make it drink. She

an outcome.

with. Even if

her true identity was

don’t want to take this to

settle.” Her voice was strained as she

tear–filled eyes.

at him with

the divorce,

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,

one. As long as you want to, I’d do it anytime,” he

floor. Her arms

she softly choked out, repeating those words,

her mouth. Her shoulders were shaking as well. Her heart felt like it was being ripped into

much. A woman

than 20 years constantly hovering