The Wrong Woman

Mila suppressed her emotions as she clenched his fists. After she calmed down, she asked, "Between me and Fenna, who would you choose?"

Nathan replied without hesitation, "I choose you."

“Then why did you treat me like that yesterday?" Mila accused him with a teary look, "Even when Fenna said those things to me, you didn't help me. You agreed with what she said."

Nathan said, "I'm sorry."

"I don't accept your apology,” Mila replied coldly. Then, she turned and left.

"Chubs..." Nathan sighed, his heart shattering.

He quickly caught up to her and hugged her tightly from behind. He used all his strength to prevent her from leaving.

Mila was stunned. Her heart pounded even harder.

Nathan pressed his face against her neck. His voice had a slight tremble as he said, "I want to be with you. I want to be your partner, a proper one. That's why I let Fenna pressure you.

upset, I wasn't indifferent either, I was also in pain,” Nathan

choked with emotions, "But I want to know if I mean anything to you. I want to

wiped away her tears in

painful ache in his chest and sighed softly. His warm breath sprayed on Mila's neck, making her skin itch. Her body felt weak, and her knees almost

before, if I can successfully return to

He hugged

as he continued to ask, "Do

was almost being crushed by him. She felt uncomfortable as she spoke softly, “I can't promise

wait," he replied

she lowered her head. She continued as she was

at her flushed cheeks and ears. "I'm hugging you right now, why would you think I won't

just said that this kind of thing won't happen again in the

a bit confused. He was referring to not making

and looked down at her.