The Wrong Woman

Was he protecting Fenna?

The thought ran through her head. Mila even suspected Nathan was merely harboring a regret of unrequited love for Mila from their youth. He didn't love her that much.

He wouldn't even hurt Fenna for her.

Mila took a deep breath, then forcefully shook off Nathan's hand. She trembled with anger as she felt bitter, her heart clenching uncomfortably.

"Don't touch me!" she shouted.

Her tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She took two steps back to distance herself from Nathan.

She wiped away her tears desperately, but she felt wretchedly pitiful, like a helpless creature. No one understood, and there was no one to love her.

Sienna couldn't bear to watch anymore. “Let's go," she said, grabbing Mila's hand and leading her away.

Mila wiped away her tears while crying. She couldn't help but look back at him.

Cole followed behind her.

and Fenna didn't

was broken and completely hopeless. She felt that any decision

career at Sunterland and returning to

Mila thought about it, the sadder she felt. This time, she

streetlamp, Nathan watched as Mila's silhouette slowly faded away before him. His expression gradually darkened, and

him and softly comforted, “Nate, don't mind her. This kind of woman is not

woman is

finding his tone cold and icy. She gulped nervously. She adjusted her tone and said, “Don't think too much

serious tone, "Fenna, I admit that I'm despicable, trying to use

that moment. "You should know that I love her very much,” Nathan said with a warning tone, “If you still want to continue being

between me and Chubs. Don't ever try

aggrieved, "I'm just speaking up for

"l don't need it."

to make you so enamored

changed instantly. He brushed past her, saying, "Our friendship ends