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—"

interrupted Mila by commanding, "Don't

froze. He lifted her onto his lap and wrapped his arm around her waist. He cradled her head as he passionately sought out her

trying to compensate for not kissing her enough by kissing

kisses were intense and passionate, while his hands were restrained and respectful of boundaries. Mila sensed him holding back as

at controlling himself. She had even started to wonder if he might be impotent. Her pregnancy had proven otherwise. He was capable

her pregnancy, Nathan refrained from touching her. At night, they slept in the same room but in separate beds. Nathan's idea of a honeymoon was simply being together, doing nothing but cuddling

by his side, Mila was free to do whatever she wanted. She could read, use her phone, enjoy

and always made sure she avoided unhealthy food. He even delegated all of his work

in the world was Mila, his

morning. The sunlight filtered through the branches and danced through the window into the living room. It cast a speckled pattern of light that softly

in the recliner by the

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