The Wrong Woman

Mila heard someone asking her when she was semi-conscious.

"Who do you like?"

She opened her heavy eyes, her vision blurry. As she blinked gently, she saw the looming figure in front of her.

Nathan's handsome face filled her vision.

She smiled bitterly but didn't say anything. She then closed her eyes again.

In an instant, the man's soft and gentle voice came again. "Chubs, who do you like? Who do you love?"

Mila felt a sourness in her heart. She felt even more uncomfortable as she slowly uttered, "Nate."

Nathan was startled. He was stunned in place.

Was she calling his name, or was she telling him the answer?

Mila felt even more uncomfortable. She moved slightly in his arms as she said again, "Nate."

Nathan realized that she was calling him. He asked, "Hmm?"

the roiling in her stomach. She felt very uncomfortable enduring the nausea. Nathan quickly carried her

she hurriedly knelt on the ground. She opened the

back and handed her tissues. After she finished vomiting, he handed her mouthwash and a

she spat out wet

she became a bit sober. She stood up as her cheeks flushed with a

her from behind. He held

her weight against Nathan's chest. Her back pressed

under the cool tap water. Mila murmured semi-consciously,

His actions were gentle as he pampered her, "I'll go get you pajamas to

and replied, "Yes, I

helped Mila up to sit on the toilet. He reminded her, "Sit here and

She was drowsy as she replied, "Okay." Nathan walked out of the bathroom.

he found a set of pajamas, he was stunned when he

he tried to casually pull out

the sound of

door, he breathed heavily. His heart rate sped up, and his body was uncomfortably hot. His ears to his neck were all flushed. He had just seen Mila showering completely naked in the bathroom. He paused

the bathroom door open. He walked in and took the towel to wrap