The Wrong Woman

"Then why not use protection?" asked Nathan.

“I'm in my safe period."

"Wouldn't an extra protection be better?"

Mila found herself at a loss. Utterly embarrassed, she scrambled for excuses. Lost in a fog of embarrassment, she stuttered, "I-It's uncomfortable with the condom on."

Nathan was taken aback. He froze, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

In that instant, Mila wished she could vanish into thin air, feeling mortified and embarrassed to the core. She wished she could just disappear.

"That's not something you'd say,” Nathan withdrew his hand, one resting on his hip, the other absently tugging at his short hair.

A realization dawned on him, and after a brief moment of contemplation, he couldn't contain himself any longer. His gaze turned stern. "Are you trying to conceive my child?"

heart skipped a beat. Her anxious eyes met his while her thoughts raced in panic, unsure how to mask

deeply and tilting his head back. His emotions churned like a storm. Mila

and cut her off sharply. "So this is why you've been behaving so strangely lately, trying to seduce me repeatedly. Chubs,

Mila's heart as she nervously apologized, "I'm sorry, Nate. I didn't mean to deceive you.

fury. "If you knew I wouldn't agree, why did you

blade, every breath was

do you think my suffering is insufficient? Do you wish to intensify

sight of his pain. Tears blurred her vision instantly as she cautiously approached Nathan, reaching out to touch

his, Nathan recoiled,

stifled a sob, her voice trembling with hurt. "Nate, if I were to fall in love with you and wished to stay in Norvania, what would you do?" Nathan's response was cold and resolute. “There's

voice, Mila suppressed her tears and pressed on. "Tell