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..."

more he called, the

his voice grew

out her full name, she couldn't bring herself to

forward.

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

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

was nervous

wrong?" she

he was sitting on the bed, he didn't notice how weak he was. He was also unable

stood up even if he felt dizzy, yet unable to

said weakly. He was so weak that he didn't have the strength to

though betrayed... by his first love, he... still can't give up... on that woman. So, he's

his weak body as she held him. She had no time to worry about anything else. She said, "Nate,

you understand what

Daniel would only result in getting

was on the verge of tears. She was deeply worried and

let go of her hands, and said, "Nate, let me call Cole for

weight pressed against her soft body as he buried his head