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.

I was also in pain,”

know if I mean

away her tears in

chest and sighed softly. His warm breath sprayed on Mila's neck, making her skin itch. Her body felt weak, and her

you before, if I can successfully return to Norvania to work, we will get

could cage her in his heart. He hugged her tightly and closed his eyes to seek solace from

felt insecure as he continued to ask,

by him. She felt uncomfortable as she spoke softly, “I can't

wait," he replied

was shy, so she lowered her head. She continued as she

opened his eyes and slowly looked at the back of her head. He gazed at her flushed cheeks and ears.

she said, "You just said that

stunned. He felt a bit confused. He was referring to not

face him and looked down