The Wrong Woman

“Nate, please say something," Fenna demanded impatiently.

Nathan snapped back into reality. He dropped his head and took a deep breath, trying to release the tension in his chest.

Fenna's tone softened, and she sounded genuinely concerned when she added, "I promised to stop interfering in your romantic affairs, but we're not just working together.

"We've been friends for more than ten years. I can't stand by while you're in trouble without helping you."

Confused, Cole interjected, "Ms. Hudson, what does Wanda's pregnancy have to do with General Morrison?"

"Given the timing of her pregnancy, the baby is not Nate's. And yet, she's still trying to get him involved in this. She must have an ulterior motive," Fenna explained.

"Are you saying Ms. Hoffis plans to claim General Morrison as the father?" Cole asked in a shocked tone.

Fenna leaned closer to Nathan with her hands on the table. "Come on, Nate. Say something!"

With a stoic expression, Nathan rose from his seat and made his way to the door.

he returned to his office and locked

military base was like a close-knit community, and news of Mila's pregnancy spread

people in the camp were speculating and gossiping about it. Opinions varied widely, and there were multiple interpretations

gone for six months, and her pregnancy didn't seem to fit that timeline, suggesting that the baby might be

story became more and more embellished as it circulated. Eventually, outsiders were discussing it as if it were an undeniable truth, even though

Mila. He continued to work as usual, though he

became more and more convinced that

to subside. She

her and to make sure that she didn't put

fell, the air turned unexpectedly chilly, but the heat inside the room kept it comfortably

short-sleeved shirt, Nathan completed 300 push-ups. His

knock on the door. He wiped the sweat from his face with a towel before making his way to the door. As the

workout or from the fact that Mila was approaching him willingly, his heart