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—"

Mila by

around her waist. He cradled

like he was trying to compensate for not kissing her enough by kissing

restrained and respectful of boundaries. Mila sensed

Nathan was skilled at controlling himself. She had even started to wonder

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

could read, use her phone,

avoided unhealthy food. He even delegated all of his work to his assistant, put his phone on

thing in the world was

chilly winter morning. The sunlight filtered through the branches and danced through the window

the recliner by the

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