The Wrong Woman

Chapter 463

It was 2:00 am, and a light glowed from a room on the second floor of Sudvilla.

Mila sat on the edge of the bed, silently observing Nathan, who was intoxicated.

Despite the flush of alcohol, his striking features remained sharp and defined, with deep, captivating eyes and a ruggedly handsome appearance.

Knowing she would be leaving the next day, Mila had resorted to desperate measures, pleading with Cameron to get Nathan drunk.

As Mila contemplated her impending departure, a troubling thought gnawed at her: the uncertainty of her safe return.

Alongside this unease, the possibility of her and Nathan drifting apart loomed, eventually becoming strangers to each other.

A wave of sadness washed over her, tears silently tracing down her cheeks.

Reaching out, Mila gently caressed Nathan's cheek.

She had been sitting on the edge of the bed for three hours now.

As she looked upon his handsome features, it felt as though she could never grow weary of the sight.

Despite having reached this point, she found herself hesitating.

pregnant with

Nathan hate

to Nate's ear, whispering, "Nate,

in his ear, Nathan

slight response from him, Mila gently pressed her lips against his,

opened his slightly reddened eyes, blinking hazily as he looked

he pulled her

pressing herself against his chest as they embraced passionately, lost in their

in a passionate embrace with the woman he loved. However, the sensations coursing through his body felt undeniably real. He could almost feel the warmth of her

realized

motion, he flipped over, pinning Mila beneath him, his hands braced against

maintain control over his actions, asking softly, "How did you end up

upon hearing

her attempt

I'm leaving

a tinge of

all a bit ridiculous? Trying to seduce a man you don't love, over and over again, and then talking about a future together? The future you're chasing has nothing to do with love, does

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