The Wrong Woman

Mila lay on the bed and slightly moved before drifting into a deep sleep. "Chubs?" Nathan's fingers gently brushed her bangs aside. He tucked the disheveled strands behind her ear.

Nathan frowned. "Chubs, wake up. You can't sleep like this," he said in a low and seductive voice. "You will catch a cold if you kick off the blanket at night.”

Mila only felt a buzzing noise in her ears. She impatiently rubbed her ears with her hand, then moved to sleep on her side.

Nathan resigned and sighed. He covered her with the blanket again. He was afraid that he couldn't control his desire, so he laid out an air mattress on the floor and slept there.

Nathan didn't sleep well that night. He woke up several times in the middle of the night to check if Mila had kicked off the blanket.

He spent the whole night looking after her.

The next morning, the sun rose beautifully. There was a refreshing breeze blowing in from the balcony. The curtains were fluttering and making the room warm.

Mila woke up groggily from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes and looked around, then rubbed her eyes.

She recalled what had happened yesterday.

After parting ways with Nathan, she felt upset, so she went to the bar with Sienna. She drank a lot of alcohol, and then...

her eyes and continued to recall, but her memory was fragmented. The pictures were muddled and not

her, giving her water and tissues when she vomited. Not only that, but he seemed to

eyes in shock

she

was going crazy. What exactly did she do

shocked as she gasped. She nervously lifted the

had engaged in sex uncontrollably when drunk. She pulled up

She had slept with

was her first time, so

wanted to cry but couldn't, so she hit the bed in

for not remembering a thing, but she was also angry at Nathan

was very angry yesterday, and she hadn't forgiven him. How could he take advantage of her when she was out

her, he should have waited until she was sober. At least let her experience what intimacy between a man and

man was

was sober, she flirted with him, but he remained indifferent. But when she was too drunk to be aware of her surroundings, he

Mila muttered. She covered herself with the blanket and sat up. Just as she was about

She absent-mindedly put on her clothes and went into the bathroom to freshen