The Wrong Woman

"Don't you love me?" Mila pouted and pretended to be angry with him. “I love you," Nathan replied.

“Then, why can't you call me “darling’ in a cute voice?" Mila sounded somewhat displeased.

“I'd rather say 'l love you’ a thousand times."

Mila’s smile grew wider. Looking him in the eye, she said, "Fine, then say 'l love you' a thousand times."

Nathan stopped in his tracks and lifted her.

"Why did you lift me again?" Mila asked nervously as she clung to his neck.

“You're not watching where you're going. You'll break my heart if you fall," Nathan said solemnly.

Mila snuggled against his chest and beamed. A feeling of warmth went through her, making her feel as if she were floating on air. Everything seemed surreal yet incredibly wonderful and joyous.

Mila had just gotten comfortable on the couch when

up?"

chance to catch up." "Did Daniel

catch me. He's in the shower right

will you do?" Sienna paused for a moment and said dispiritedly, "He's actually close to recovering. He's been putting in a lot of effort for the

doctors, and going through treatments. I might quit my job if he fully recovers. The money I earn

worry about the money. It's nothing to the Morrisons," Mila reassured her. "Daniel is improving

job. It's

anymore. Even though he can't see, he's

and respect as she added, "He's determined and he'll succeed in everything he does. He'll be an amazing

a plate of chopped fruit. His brow furrowed upon hearing Mila's words. After setting down the fruit platter,

for what