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?"

couldn't help but chuckle. It was the first time he had seen Mila lose control. She looked

anger, "Just now, did you slap her to wake

better. He said, "Hitting a woman is not right,

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

arm around her

why would she think you guys are still attached?" Mila

before replying, "She got transferred. She's now

her tracks, Mila

at her expression. As he expected,

your mind?"

When she helped him walk toward the bed, she said

paranoid personality disorder. Talking to

follows her own thoughts and

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

Nathan smiled bitterly.

for Mila. He held her wrist and refused to let

head and said, "It's too cramped. You won't be able

cramped, then lie on