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?"

"Yeah," he replied.

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

would have faded. To her surprise, Nathan had merely held back,

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

evening, Nathan and 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

from Fenna. She looked downcast and worn

his tears, spoke with a voice thick with sorrow, "Fenna, why did you do this? What were you thinking? Nate doesn't love you, he truly doesn't! When will you realize

a family, a wife, and a child. Do you genuinely wish him well, or do you want to

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

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

wrong! I don't know what came over me. I can't believe I was so foolish. I know I've made

have to face the consequences on your own.