The Wrong Woman

Chapter 339

As the passion subsided, Mila gradually returned to her senses, her gaze shifting to the ceiling as she slowly released her arms from around Nathan’s neck, feeling a whirlwind of emotions.

Nathan tenderly caressed her hair and softly kissed her earlobe, his voice husky, almost pleading, “Wanda, I’ll give you everything you desire. I’ll ensure a bright future for us. I’ll devote myself entirely to loving you. Will you marry me?”

eves, t A sharp pang shot through Mila’s heart, tears welling up in her them red. She tightly clenched her fists, struggling to contain her emotions.

If she was still suffering from amnesia and heard these words, she’d undoubtedly be moved, eagerly nodding in agreement.

But she wasn’t Wanda; she was Mila. She couldn’t afford to become entangled with the leader of the Norvanian military.

“I’m sorry, Nate.” Mila’s voice quivered, tears blurring her sight. “I can’t accept your proposal.

Nathan’s eyes closed in anguish as he pressed his face against her neck, his voice filled with

or because you can’t?” profound sadness as he asked, “Is it because you don’t love me,

Mila’s heart clenched with pain. She knew that if she professed her love for him but insisted they couldn’t be together, Nathan wouldn’t simply accept her words.

He would dig deeper, demanding answers. Then he would eventually uncover her true identity.

With tears streaming down her cheeks, Mila closed her eyes, maintaining a composed facade. ” I don’t love you, and we can’t be together.”

body tensed, overcome by agony that pierced his heart. He managed a bitter smile, his eyes turning red with emotion.

ache in his heart surpassed any physical longing, consuming him with agony and torment. Slowly, he pulled

Nathan’s neck as she peered into his eyes, now tinged with red, brimming with sorrow and melancholy that pierced

as she

with the other, observing her

a trace of embarrassment. Seeing Nathan’s pained expression, Mila’s own

be silly,” he said before stepping into the bathroom.

warmth faded from her body, Mila felt a dull

remained still on the bed, tears silently streaming down her cheeks,

earlobes.

to propose before taking things

her after being rejected. If he couldn’t win her heart, he refused

mere thought of it intensified Mila’s anguish,

rose slowly, feeling her heartache intensify with each passing moment. She couldn’t bear to witness Nathan’s pain any longer.

past, Mila regretted not realizing Nathan’s

country, she purposely distanced herself from him, never considering the hurt he might

past mistakes, nor did she want to give Nathan false hope. only to hurt him

it might be