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.

if she truly became pregnant

Nathan hate her

to Nate's ear, whispering,

his ear, Nathan

her lips against

his slightly reddened eyes, blinking hazily

her closer, returning the

body, pressing herself against his chest as they embraced

Nathan felt as though he was dreaming, enveloped in a passionate embrace with the woman he loved. However,

he realized

he flipped over, pinning Mila beneath him, his hands braced against the bed as he gazed down

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

heart sank upon

that her attempt

as she asked, "Nate, I'm leaving tomorrow. Is there really no future for

into a bitter smile, a tinge of

he replied, "Chubs, don't you find this 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

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