The Wrong Woman

It was time for lunch. Robert knocked on the door twice, but since there was no response, he decided not to disturb Nathan and Mila further. They slept until evening. Mila was still half-asleep when she faintly heard Nathan's voice near her ear, "Wanda, are you getting up for dinner?"

"No," Mila grumbled.

"Then, go back to sleep."

"Okay." Mila nestled into his arms.

Since she wasn't wearing any clothes, the warmth of their skin caused a spark between them. Nathan felt a familiar surge of desire within him once again.

For the first time, he acted without asking Mila's permission. Gently, he drew closer to her, wrapping his arms around her and lifting her legs onto his waist. Still in a daze, Mila realized Nathan was kissing her. Later, she let out a soft moan and her body shivered. Then, she drifted into a blissful dream.

A few days later, Fenna arrived at Lillian's place bearing a court summons. Yale was with Lillian, who was pregnant, watching dramas at home. Fenna barged in angrily. "Lillian, I'm furious!"

Lillian quickly stood up from Yale's embrace, nervously asking, "What's wrong?"

"Wanda wants to take legal action against me!" Fenna growled.

instantly grew more serious, and he frowned

Fenna to sit down on the couch. "Let me

examined it closely. Yale leaned in to get

damage that he's demanding ten million in compensation?" "It's a painting," Fenna replied

do this to me. He knows I don't have ten million. I don't

must be Wanda's doing! She must have pressured Nate again

worth ten million?" Lillian's fists clenched in anger as she returned the summons to Fenna. "Forget about them. They're just trying to squeeze an outrageous amount of

a disapproving glance at the meaningless drama showing

and

money."

then?" Fenna asked, her tone

summons. "Take a closer

me. That's the cruelest part of her

cold snort, too indifferent to continue