The Wrong Woman

Mila was startled, and the memories came flooding back to her. She realized that Nathan had gotten it all wrong from the very beginning. “You're fine with a loveless marriage, but have you considered my feelings?" Nathan asked. He tried to control his emotions even though he felt hurt.

Mila stomped her foot in anger. "Nate, I didn't marry you just because Grandma wanted me to."

"Why, then?"

“I've been secretly crushing on you for three years!" Mila blurted out. Nathan froze and stared at her incredulously.

Mila's cheeks grew warm. She shyly lowered her eyes and whispered, “I've had a crush on you for a long time."

Nathan grabbed her shoulders in excitement and looked her in the eyes. Tears welled in his eyes, and his hands trembled as he asked, "Did you just say you had a crush on me?

Mila blushed and nodded, unable to look him in the eyes.

disbelief. "From the time you

her heart beating faster. It was only now that

couldn't shake off the feeling

threatened to spill from his eyes. "But you also told me that you weren't in love with me. How am I supposed to

I carry your child if I weren't in love with you? And wouldn't a sperm bank give me more options if all

onto his waist, feeling

sorry," she whispered back. It pained her to see Nathan suffer so much in the past

felt guilty as she continued, "I didn't mean to treat you badly, but I couldn't bring myself to admit my feelings. I was

whispered in her ear, "And what about after you got back? Why do you still treat me that way?" Mila sniffed, feeling a pang of jealousy in her heart as she replied, "Why did you have to get so close to Fenna? I would have kept it from you until the baby was born if my pregnancy hadn't been discovered.” Nathan took a deep breath and buried his face in her shoulder.

accusation somewhat amusing. Her sadness was slowly fading away. She gently caressed his waist to comfort him. "Nate, are you