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.

wasn't indifferent either, I was also in pain,” Nathan said as he closed his

tighter, his voice choked with emotions, "But I want to know if I mean anything to you. I want to know if you would

her tears

breath sprayed on Mila's neck, making her skin itch. Her body felt weak, and her

said, "I've told you before, if I can successfully return to Norvania to work, we

heart. He hugged

felt insecure as he continued to ask,

body was almost being crushed by him. She felt

wait," he replied

shy, so she lowered her head. She continued as she was unhappy, “You won't touch me again

his eyes and slowly looked at the back of her head. He gazed at her

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

was stunned. He felt a bit confused. He was referring to not making her sad and

to face him and looked down at her.