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.

she truly became pregnant with Nathan's child and couldn't

hate her

her tears, Mila leaned close to Nate's ear, whispering, "Nate, can you

in his ear,

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

opened his slightly reddened eyes, blinking hazily as he looked

her closer, returning the

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

dreaming, enveloped in a passionate embrace with the woman he loved. However, the sensations coursing

he realized he

his hands braced against the bed

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

upon

her attempt

"Nate, I'm leaving tomorrow. Is there

a bitter smile, a

with disdain as 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?

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