The Wrong Woman

Mila felt the atmosphere become tense. She took a deep breath as she gathered her courage and walked toward him.

Upon hearing the footsteps, Nathan slowly looked up.

Mila didn't greet him. She sat on the opposite sofa with a cold expression. She acted cold toward him to hide her shyness. She puffed her cheeks and avoided eye contact with him.

Nathan slightly furrowed his brow. He noticed that her cheeks were flushed as she looked a bit shy and a bit angry.

Nathan's gaze was affectionate as he greeted her in a gentle tone, "Still have a headache?"

His voice was too light for Mila to hear clearly, but she vaguely heard him asking if she still had a headache.

Mila gritted her teeth. She pretended to be calm and glared at him. She asked, "Don't you think what you did was too much?"

Nathan recalled her grievance and tearful expression last night. He closed his laptop and looked at her as he felt guilty. “I'm sorry. I apologize to you. I'll make sure it won't happen again in the future.” Mila's expression changed suddenly. She felt very uncomfortable.

It wouldn't happen again in the future? What did he take her for? A one- night stand?

she clenched

her, asking, "Why are you crying? Is my apology not sincere enough? Then what do you want me

What did she want?

dare to think about anything

you bring me back?" Mila asked as she controlled

you if you're by my side." Mila wore a bitter smile because she couldn't

He grabbed her arm and pulled her

talk about it peacefully,

was furious. "There's nothing

you have anything that you're not satisfied with, just

felt wronged as she angrily glared at him. Nathan's gaze became

bit her lip. After a moment, she

ached, but he didn't give up. He asked sadly, "If you don't like me, why are you jealous of Fenna? Why did

tears, and replied, "You knew