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.

grasped her

protect Nate," Fenna exclaimed with

from what?

"Love? Who said anything about love? Wanda plans to return to

the person she used to be, not this selfish woman now!" Cameron retorted, "You're talking nonsense. Nate's feelings are not your concern. Don't be

Nate has moved on and hasn't been in contact with her for 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

shrugged off Cameron's hand and exclaimed, “Let go of me! I need to go help

been with him for half

as she cried, "Cam, are you insane?

I feel about Nate, you know I've loved him for years. If you'd just give me a little support, I wouldn't be in so

Love is between two people. Can others really influence it?" Cameron snapped back. "If Nate doesn't

disregarding her appearance as she hugged her

consoled her, "Fenna, Nate doesn't have

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