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.

overwhelmed with emotions. He tenderly stroked her head

disagreement with her returning to

rubbed her face against his chest. She was seeking

hugged her tightly, and

there quietly hugging each other, neither saying a word nor letting go. Time was passing slowly, and in this moment, she

her body, so she let go of him. She looked into Nathan's eyes as

are still alive. Oliver has locked them up, and I

and comforted her, "Don't worry. As long as your

hasn't improved at all, and his body

Nathan cut

Mila was startled. "Yes?"

forced a stiff smile, and calmly said, "Next time when you visit

He felt bitter and a

Mila replied without asking

her heavy head