The Wrong Woman

Chapter 493

Mila chuckled at the mention of "second marriage”. After a bit of conversation, Sienna and Mila ended their call.

Leaning in close to Nathan's ear, Mila asked, "Do you enjoy holding my hands?"

Nathan glanced at her and whispered, “I enjoy it very much.”

Mila withdrew her hand and muttered, "They're just hands, you know. You have them, too."

“It's different," Nathan replied softly.

He cradled her head and kissed her. As panic rose, she pushed his chest to create some space between their lips.

"You—"

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his arm around her waist. He cradled her head

he was trying to compensate for not kissing her enough by

were restrained and respectful of boundaries. Mila sensed him holding back

had even started to wonder if he might be impotent. Her pregnancy had proven otherwise. He was

touching her. At night, they slept in the same room but in separate beds. Nathan's idea of a

her phone, enjoy the view, or even daydream. Instead of traveling far

delegated all of his work to his assistant, put his phone on silent mode, and

most important thing in

winter morning. The sunlight filtered through the branches and danced through the window into the living room. It cast a speckled pattern

back in the recliner by the

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