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?

what exactly do you mean?" Mila asked as she clenched her fists. She gazed at

the coffee table and leaned toward her, asking, "Why

What did she want?

dare to think about

Mila asked as she controlled

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

a few steps forward, Nathan caught up to her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Holding both of her arms, he bent

said gently, "Let's talk

was furious. "There's nothing to

and murmured, "If you have anything that you're not satisfied with, just tell me. Please

felt wronged as she angrily glared at him. Nathan's gaze became more intense. "Chubs, do you

lip. After a

He asked sadly, "If you don't like me, why are you jealous of Fenna? Why did

her tears, and replied, "You knew