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 faster

his voice grew heavier

heard Nathan's voice, her hand was already on the door handle. Hearing him call out her full name, she couldn't bring herself to

weak body suddenly lurched forward. He fell and lay on

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

support, he finally regained his

all of a sudden. She was

what's wrong?"

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

stood up even if he felt dizzy,

Nathan said weakly. He was so weak that

can't give up... on that woman. So,

held him. She had no time

"Do you understand what I

only

verge of tears. She was deeply worried and felt sorry for

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

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