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?"

while she was in the car. She looked like a wilted flower. She leaned against the car window and stared

when she heard their conversation. She asked, "Mila, why didn't you meet Mr.

tomorrow. It's best to meet in public because I don't want to get into

said, "What are you afraid of? I'm

belly. She resigned as she said, “I don't have your strength. I need to protect the

cause any trouble. Phoebe, I don't want

and understood the meaning. She nervously asked,

She choked, she felt like crying if she said

She saw Fenna.

Nathan. She gently brushed the snow

toward him as she placed a hand warmer

didn't refuse and enjoyed Fenna's

such a caring girlfriend by his side, Nathan

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

all pregnant women get tired