The Wrong Woman

After leaving Morrison Residence, Mila went back to Sudvilla by car. She pushed open the door with weary steps. She felt burdened by the things that occurred in Sunterland, her parents’ situation, and Daniel's condition.

Each one weighed her down, leaving her breathless. She felt that she could collapse at any moment.

She changed her shoes at the entrance. As she looked up, she saw Nathan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Her sadness was instantly intensified several times over.

She had an urge to rush into his arms.

When Nathan heard her come back, he immediately put down his phone and stood up.

"Chubs, you're back,” Nathan said with a gentle voice. His voice was like a soft breeze brushing through her heart, instantly warming her up. Mila walked up to him and threw herself into his arms. She pressed her cheek tightly against his chest.

Nathan was stunned by her actions. His hands hung in the air for a moment. Happiness always came so unexpectedly.

As Mila hugged Nathan tightly, his hands were stunned in place for a few seconds. He then slowly placed his hands on her, with one arm around her back, the other touched the back of her head.

He gently asked, "What's wrong?"

“Nate, I'm so tired,” Mila murmured in his arms.

me what's

Mila remained silent.

He tenderly stroked her head and said, "Let

Sunterland's disagreement with her returning

Mila said as she rubbed her face against his chest. She was

like crazy. He hugged her tightly, and

each other, neither saying a word nor letting go. Time was passing slowly, and in

unease left her body, so she let go of him. She looked

still alive. Oliver has locked

long as your family's property hasn't fallen into Oliver's hands, your parents are

Dan. His condition hasn't improved at all, and his body is

Nathan cut

Mila was startled. "Yes?"

disappointed. He forced a stiff smile, and calmly said, "Next time when

sofa. He felt bitter and

replied without asking

shook her heavy head