The Wrong Woman

"There's something I need to explain to you," Nathan said. His breath grew heavy as he spoke softly against her shoulder.

"What is it?" Mila asked.

"Fenna and I aren't dating.”

Mila was stunned. She was at a loss for words. She had mixed feelings about it, and her thoughts raced in all directions.

She was unsure whether to feel relieved, happy, angry, or annoyed. But she could feel Fenna's hostility, and her tactics were a bit dirty.

As Mila's emotions settled down, her hands around his waist tightened. "Nate, Fenna told me you two were together.”

That was why Nathan felt it necessary to explain. Regardless of whether she loved him or not, he wouldn't let himself be in a helpless position.

As long as Mila remained unmarried and he was still single, he still had a chance.

"Yeah, Fenna mentioned it to me,” Nathan replied.

Fear lodged itself in Mila's heart. If Nathan had never explained, she would've always misunderstood.

If the misunderstanding was cleared up, Fenna would simply be seen as helping a friend vent. Fenna had explained first so that Nathan wouldn't blame her. So, women who could use such manipulative tactics with such righteousness still existed.

felt she was no match

did you chase after me just to explain this?" Mila asked softly, her breath brushing against

"Yeah," Nathan replied.

on a faint smile and said,

she expect?" Nathan

love..." Mila paused for a moment and continued slowly,

and stood up straight, distancing himself from her. He gazed at

a lot." Mila wanted

She wanted to resign

Norvanian citizen again,

in Norvania,

too painful. She couldn't bear

Mila lost in thought, Nathan slowly turned and walked toward the bed, dragging his

snapped out of her reverie and hurried over to

Then, he

on a sweet smile as

allowed her to help him onto the

bed. She covered him with