The Wrong Woman

In reality, Mila's pregnancy was already over five months, yet due to her advanced age, her belly didn't protrude noticeably.

During the early stages of her pregnancy, Mila battled severe morning sickness, which greatly affected her nutrient intake and left her feeling weak.

Phoebe took hold of Mila's luggage and linked her arm with Milas, stepping out of the airport with a spring in her step.

Once outside, Phoebe lifted the luggage and stowed it in the car.

As Mila tilted her head, her gaze fixed on the northern skyline, where snowflakes drifted down gently. A sudden wave of longing washed over her, reminding her of how much she missed Loretta.

After finishing loading the luggage, Phoebe walked over to Mila and said, "Let's hop into the car, Mila."

Snapping out of her reverie, Mila finally climbed into the car.

Phoebe started the engine and pulled away. "Mila, I've rented a small house in the suburbs. It's quiet, peaceful, and has a great environment.”

Mila's mood shifted, and she spoke softly, "Phoebe, I want to go see Grandma."

"Sure," Phoebe responded, adjusting her course at the next intersection.

Mila bowed her head, her hand gently resting on her belly as she thought to herself, "Sweetie, Mommy is taking you to visit your great- grandmother.”

Phoebe, how's Nate doing?" Mila asked, her emotions stirring as Nathan's

she responded coldly, “Cole informed me that since you left, Nate went to the

come back to visit his family?" Phoebe replied nonchalantly, “Cole mentioned that

words, Mila's heart glowed with a sweet warmth. It seemed that Nathan's frequent trips to Phoenicia

smiled and said, “You and Cole seem to be quite

blushed, her smile shy as she confessed, "We're just

help me ask your “good friend" if

all men are the same. Giving up your career

return to my homeland and

you have quite strong opinions about Nathan, don't you?" Phoebe hesitated, uncertain whether to speak

creeping sense of

replied, “It hasn't reached that point yet, but he's with

blue, leaving her shattered and

the tremor in her voice. “Are you sure about Nathan... He and

such a thing as genuine friendship between men and women

agree with Phoebe's sentiment, feeling a slight pang in her

the cold air to rush in. "Phoebe, I'm feeling a bit stuffy. Would you mind if I open the window