The Wrong Woman

Mila set her phone aside, pulling the covers up to sleep.

The next morning greeted her with a refreshed feeling. After freshening up, she checked the time and felt it was the right moment to check on Nathan.

As she opened the door, she was taken aback to find Nathan standing there, still and silent, blocking her path. Their eyes met, and she found herself taken aback yet again.

A soft smile graced Nathan's lips, his eyes clear but tinged with a touch of resignation.

"Are you fully awake now?" Mila teased lightly.

"Is it really you?"

"Yes, did you think I was some sort of imagination?"

"With how I felt yesterday, it wouldn't have been surprising," Nathan admitted.

feeling well?" Mila

"Yeah," he replied.

Nathan gently ushered her into the room, closing the door behind them. He lifted her

the drug would have faded. To her surprise, Nathan had merely held back, with no intention of dissipating any of

until Mila felt her body grow limp and her limbs weak, succumbing to sleep. They had their meals delivered to the room.

and Cameron arrived at the station to see her. The police questioned Nathan about pressing charges. If he chose to, Fenna would face

Cameron sat across from Fenna. She

wiping away his tears, spoke with a voice thick with sorrow, "Fenna, why did you do this? What were you thinking? Nate doesn't love

He has a family, a wife, and a child. Do you genuinely wish him well, or do you want to see him suffer? How can you be so selfish?

how you show it? What have you done that shows your wish

jeopardizing his marriage. It's clear, you wish him harm! You want him to

wrong! I don't know what came over me. I can't believe I was so foolish. I know I've made a mistake!" Cameron sighed

have to face the consequences on your