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

voice grew heavier

on the door handle. Hearing him call out her full name, she couldn't bring herself

weak body suddenly lurched forward. He fell and lay

She quickly wrapped her arms around Nathan's waist and held onto

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

panicked all of a sudden. She was nervous as she held

wrong?"

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

if

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

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

him. She had no time to worry about anything else.

Nathan murmured, "Do you

only

She was

let go of her hands, and said, "Nate, let me call Cole for help. I'm afraid I can't support you on

His weight pressed against her soft body as he buried his head