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.

not feeling well?" Mila

"Yeah," he replied.

behind them. He lifted her off the ground, his lips finding hers as he carried her

morning, the effects of the drug would have faded. To her surprise, Nathan had merely held back, with no

succumbing to sleep. They had their meals delivered to the room.

Cameron arrived at the station to see her. The police questioned Nathan about pressing charges. If he chose to, Fenna would face imprisonment. While the sentence might not be long, it would tarnish

and Cameron sat across from Fenna. She looked downcast and

thick with sorrow, "Fenna, why did you do this? What were you thinking? Nate doesn't love you, he truly doesn't! When

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?

to love him, but is this how you show it? What have you done that shows your wish

him harm! You want him to suffer, yet you claim to love him? Your mindset

Fenna's face as she sobbed, "I'm sorry, Cam. I'm sorry, Nate. I was wrong! I don't know what came over me. I can't believe I was so foolish. I know I've made

to face the consequences on your