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 with Nathan's child

Nathan hate her

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

in his ear, Nathan

Mila gently pressed her lips against his, closing her eyes as she deepened

opened his slightly reddened eyes, blinking hazily as he looked at Mila's

pulled her closer, returning the

his body, pressing herself against his chest as they embraced passionately,

he loved. However, the sensations coursing through his body felt

he realized he wasn't

him, his hands

maintain control over his

upon hearing his composed

that her attempt had failed

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

twisted into a bitter smile, a tinge of redness appearing in

man you don't love, over and over again, and then talking about a future together?

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