The Wrong Woman

Eventually, Nathan released Mila's hand.

Mila felt a pang in her heart when she realized what it was like to be deeply loved by him. Regardless of his reluctance, he was willing to compromise for her sake.

She clung to Phoebe's arm as they walked away side by side.

When they were a short distance away, Phoebe couldn't help but look back. She saw Nathan standing in a warm yellow light under the falling snow. He stood motionless with his eyes fixed on Mila.

Unable to ignore him, Phoebe whispered, "Mila, General Morrison is still there.”

Mila replied with a hum but didn't turn around.

"I feel sorry for him sometimes,” Phoebe sighed.

"For what? Hasn't he got Fenna with him? You should feel sorry for me," Mila said with a bitter smile.

Phoebe wrapped her arm tightly around Mila's and rested her head on Milas shoulder. "You've still got me."

I've been researching a little online. It's normal for the baby bump not to be very noticeable midway through pregnancy. It will grow considerably in the later

to tell him the truth? We can go back to Phoenicia while you're expecting if you're worried about Fenna hurting the baby,” Phoebe

into

usual unpleasant demeanor remained, but his words were noticeably different. "Here are all our Team B projects. You can choose which one you want to join." Mila was

reported to General Morrison. Why pretend otherwise?"

have my own research projects and focus. I don't have the energy for anything else

documents. He looked at her from head to toe in disdain before muttering under his breath, "You really are a parasite who relies on connections to get

her

walked away

stomach. She

they knew was that she had made several trips to the restroom throughout the morning. She didn't look like someone focused

The rest of the research department continued their work during the lunch break while Mila went to the cafeteria with

entered the cafeteria, a figure rushed toward them and accidentally bumped

arm