The Wrong Woman

"Chubs,"” Nathan said. He smiled softly as he gazed at her with affection.

Mila looked up with her eyes shimmering. She asked, "Hmm?"

He expressed himself with full affection, "The country needs you."

Mila put on a sweet smile. She asked softly, "What about you?"

Nathan was stunned and bewildered as he looked at her.

Mila suddenly realized the question she asked was too much, especially considering he was now in a relationship. She felt embarrassed for saying such inappropriate words.

Just as Nathan was about to respond, Mila awkwardly chuckled and said, "Sorry, I was just joking. You don't have to answer that."

Nathan's words were caught in his throat.

Mila felt increasingly awkward. She then stood up and said, "Nate, you rest well. I'll get going first.” "Chubs,” Nathan hurriedly called out. He felt extremely reluctant.

Mila had just arrived. Was she really leaving so soon?

Nathan called out for her, but she didn't stop. He lifted the blanket and got out of bed. He quickly caught up to her. "Chubs..."

he called, the

grew heavier as

Hearing him call out her full name, she couldn't bring herself to leave. Then, she

body suddenly lurched forward. He fell and

doorframe, halting her movement. She quickly wrapped her arms around Nathan's waist and held onto him

regained his balance and managed to stand still. But much

sudden. She was

what's wrong?" she

on the bed, he didn't notice how weak he was.

even if

was so weak that he didn't

by his first love, he... still can't give

weak body as she held him. She had no time

you

would only result

was on the verge of tears. She was deeply worried

unwilling to let go of her hands, and said, "Nate, let

braced against the door. His weight pressed against her soft body as he buried his head in