The Wrong Woman

The night was serene, with Hudson Manor illuminated brightly.

Fenna returned home very late, finding Cameron sprawled on the sofa, his face flushed and smelling strongly of alcohol.

Fenna frowned disapprovingly. "Why are you drinking so heavily at this hour?"

Cameron offered a faint smile, replying, “I had no choice. I needed to get Nate intoxicated."

Taking a seat beside him, Fenna asked, "Why did you want Nate to get drunk?"

Cameron looked up, a mischievous smirk on his face. With a touch of excitement, he revealed, "Today, Wanda came to see me. She told me she wants Nathan..."

Upon hearing this, Fenna's complexion turned pale, and her hands clenched into fists.

Cameron chuckled, continuing, "I thought she was going to propose to Nate. I never expected that even after being married for over six months, they had yet to consummate their marriage. It surprised me so much that—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Fenna stood up abruptly, hurrying to leave.

quickly caught up and grasped her

to protect Nate,"

some sobriety, Cameron countered, "Protect him from what?

said anything about love?

not this selfish woman now!" Cameron

over two weeks. Why are you assisting that bitch in hurting Nate?" Cameron's complexion paled, and he asked suspiciously, "How do you know they haven't been in touch for two weeks?

hand and exclaimed, “Let go

Wanda has been with him for half

in Fenna's eyes, her face contorting with anger as she cried, "Cam, are you

loved him for years. If you'd just give

people. Can others really influence it?" Cameron snapped back. "If Nate

appearance as she hugged her knees and

her back as he softly consoled her, "Fenna, Nate doesn't have feelings for you. He only

you weren't my sister, you wouldn't even be his friend. Let's try to be more rational, okay? Some things just can't be