The Wrong Woman

Nathan gripped Mila's shoulders before gently pushing her away. He looked intensely at her and said, "Why didn't you listen when I told you not to go?"

Mila explained, "She probably has something important to tell you, so I left to give her the opportunity."

Nathan sighed, "Paranoia is so terrifying. I was molested."

Mila nervously touched his arms. Looking up at him, she angrily asked, "Did Fenna molest you?"

"Mentally, perhaps. Does that count?"

Mila nodded and replied, "Yes."

"So, you've caused serious consequences by leaving me alone just now. Do you realize that?"

"I'm sorry," Mila apologized as she cupped his face. She felt guilty, and her eyes filled with tears.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't know she would be so out of line. What did she say to offend you?"

Nathan explained, "She said we were still attached, and she was afraid you would find out, so she asked you to get out with this excuse."

Mila's expression suddenly changed. She couldn't help but curse, "That bitch, is she out of her mind?"

but chuckle. It was the first time he had seen Mila lose control. She looked adorable even when she was

asked in anger, "Just now,

a bit better. He said, "Hitting a woman

If I had heard her say that, I would have slapped her to make

around her shoulder

would she think you guys are still attached?"

replying, "She got transferred. She's now the head

in her tracks,

stopped to look at her expression. As he expected, Mila looked

your

said lightly, "Nothing,

nodded as he agreed, "Yeah, she probably has paranoid personality disorder. Talking to her is

only follows her own thoughts

reminded him, "In the future, when you're alone, you have to protect yourself. Be wary of enemies, but also

Nathan smiled bitterly.

the bed, he was mindful to leave some space for Mila. He held her

said, "It's too cramped. You

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