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 the car window and stared listlessly with her teary

she heard their conversation. She asked, "Mila, why didn't

the military base tomorrow. It's best to meet in public because I

you afraid of?

have your strength.

anyone or cause any

the meaning. She nervously asked, "Did you

choked, she felt like

She saw Fenna.

stood in front of Nathan. She gently brushed

as she placed a hand warmer in

and enjoyed

such a caring girlfriend by his side,

passenger seat. She found that she had fallen

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