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.

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

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

wiped away her tears

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

to Norvania to work,

hugged her tightly and closed his eyes to seek solace

he continued to ask, "Do you really want to

body was almost being crushed by him. She felt

can wait," he replied

continued as she was unhappy,

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

resentful as she said, "You just said that this kind of thing won't

felt a bit confused. He was referring to not

turned Mila to face him and looked down at her. "What