The Wrong Woman

"Do you need any help?" Mila asked shyly when she noticed Nathan's hesitation.

Nathan was waiting for her to leave. Now, he was more embarrassed after hearing her words. "I'm good. You may go out," he replied.

Mila was unhappy when she thought of Fenna waiting outside the bathroom. "I'll wait for you to finish peeing before I help you out.”

Nathan had no choice but to sigh. He felt warmth in his chest, and his breathing grew heavy. He murmured in a hoarse voice, "Chubs, how can I pee with you watching?"

Mila slowly turned her back to him. She said shyly, "I won't look, so you can start.”

"Chubs—" Nathan called out her name with a mixture of helplessness and fondness.

Before he could say anything further, Mila immediately interrupted, "Stop dawdling and hurry up.” She felt a bit embarrassed and annoyed.

Nathan didn't figure out what she was thinking. He felt extremely embarrassed and couldn't do anything with her around.

"Nate, just consider us as a long-time married couple. There's nothing to be embarrassed about,” Mila said as she lowered her head and nervously played with the hem of her clothes.

a shy tone, "Besides, we've been married for six months, even if we didn't

helpless and could only listen to her. He pulled down

the tension between them by trying to talk to her. "So, when

warm cheeks flushed red. She murmured,

Daniel too?" Nathan's tone grew slightly

in his words. She clarified, "No. Daniel is like a brother, how could

of water followed. He walked to the sink and began

side. She

washing his hands. When he

before taking the towel she offered. "Thank

just a brother I deeply respect. We're just

if she didn't explain anything. Despite her explanation, he felt even more uncomfortable. If she thought of Daniel as

a friend. He was just a stranger whose contact

put down the towel