The Wrong Woman

Nathan said, “I haven't changed. I've always been myself."

Mila replied with an indifferent attitude, “Is that so?"

Nathan took a deep breath as he endured the heartache. He gently asked again, "Where are you? I'll come and find you so we can talk." Mila remained calm and replied, "I'm leaving for the border tomorrow. I still need to visit Daniel and Sienna at Morrison Residence. General Morrison, I don't have time to meet you tomorrow.”

Nathan sneered as his eyes instantly reddened.

It was Daniel again! The man she had been missing was always Daniel!

"Okay," Nathan felt suffocated as he replied. He breathed through his mouth, and spoke, still gentle as ever, “Let me know when you're free.” "Goodbye," Mila said before hanging up.

Nathan slowly put down the phone. He lowered his head to look at the snow around his feet.

His tall and sturdy figure stood desolately under the barren tree. He didn't move at all.

The weather was even warmer than his heart.

Seeing Nathan hang up the phone, Fenna can't wait to rush toward him. She asked, "Nate! What happened?"

hung up the phone while she was in the car. She looked like a wilted flower. She leaned against

conversation. She asked, "Mila, why didn't you meet Mr.

said feebly, "I'm starting to work at the military base tomorrow.

afraid

“I don't have your strength.

I can do is to secure my safety, not provoke anyone or cause

and understood the meaning. She nervously

choked, she felt like crying if she

She saw Fenna.

of Nathan. She gently brushed the snow off his head

very affectionate toward him as she

didn't refuse and enjoyed

such a caring girlfriend by his side, Nathan must be very happy,

in the passenger seat. She found that she had fallen asleep while leaning against the window

all pregnant women get tired so