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..."

called, the faster she

Hoffis..." his voice grew heavier as he

voice, her hand was already on the door handle. Hearing him call out her full name, she couldn't

body suddenly lurched forward. He fell

hitting the doorframe, halting her movement. She quickly wrapped her arms around

prop himself against the door. With Mila's support, he finally regained his balance and managed to stand

of a sudden. She was nervous as she held his waist

what's wrong?"

how weak he was. He was also

He still stood up even if he felt dizzy, yet unable to stop his desire to see

was so weak that he

love, he... still can't give up... on

held him. She had no time to worry about anything else. She said, "Nate, let

you understand

only

the verge of tears. She was deeply

him tightly, unwilling to let go of her hands, and said, "Nate, let me call Cole for help.

against her soft body as he buried his head in her shoulder. He