The Wrong Woman

Chapter 316

Glancing through the rearview mirror, Mila found Nathan resting peacefully with his eyes. closed.

An unexpected surge of bitterness and anger welled up within her, but it was Nathan’s demeanor that infuriated her the most.

Before knowing her true identity, he professed a decade–long adoration for her. Yet, now it all seemed hollow. She wondered if it was merely a retaliation for her rejection.

Meanwhile, Fenna kept up her ceaseless chatter about her and Nathan’s shared history. “On my birthday, Nate went above and beyond, baking a birthday cake just for me. He really put his effort into it.”

Mila felt a painful tightness in her chest, the discomfort becoming unbearable. Forcing a smile, she turned to Nathan and softly called out, “Nate.”

Nathan, taken aback, met her gaze. With a gentle tone, he responded, “Yes?”

Fenna’s expression darkened as her gaze darted nervously between Mila and Nathan.

With a subtle smile, Mila suggested, “I’d love to try your cake as well. Could you bake one for me?”

Nathan’s lips curved slightly, his voice soft and reassuring. “Sure.”

on, “When will you

eyes were full of tenderness, his rich voice gentle as he

“How about tonight?”

“No problem.”

chocolate–flavored cake,” Mila added, injecting

sincerity, “Roger that.”

Phoebe couldn’t help but stifle a laugh as she

her lip, her expression darkening as she crossed

driving, the car finally pulled into a rest

stepped into the shop, her gaze wandering over the sign displaying various food items. Lost in thought about what

but the portion is too much for me.

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them from the

they can make you a

nudged his arm playfully. “No way, that’s such a waste

away. Unsettling emotions churned within her, despite knowing

“Alright, then go ahead and order.”

her order, Mila informed the waiter, “I’ll have the seafood pasta, no onions and