The Wrong Woman

Chapter 654

Mila's unwavering gaze held steady, exuding confidence as she asserted, "Oliver, you can't kill Nate. You're not even close to being his match."

Oliver's sneer deepened, tears staining his flushed cheeks. His laughter turned sinister, and his expression hardened as he gripped Mila's chin, forcing her to meet his icy stare.

"You're right. I'm not his match. He's a defense general in Norvania, and I'm just an ordinary guy.

"But with you by my side, Chubs, I have the upper hand."

Mila's chuckle was laced with ice, devoid of fear. "Even so, you still can't take him down."

"You're wrong. I can do it right now," Oliver declared with unwavering conviction.

Mila's heart plummeted, anxiety tightening its grip, making it hard for her to swallow. Fear and unease consumed her thoughts.

Oliver's tone softened as he spoke, "Put the child down. I'll take you to him."

the color drained from Mila's face, her shock evident as her heart raced. "Could it be real? Has

attempted to reclaim her son, but Oliver seized her arm and pulled

to jelly with

with the misty rain and chilly breeze, the coldness slicing through

by the rain, her vision blurred as Oliver led her forward. They passed through the front garden pathway, heading

dug in the ground, surrounded by two armed men and a familiar

Mila recognized

mouth gagged. His eyes lighted up with excitement at the sight of Mila The armed men held him firmly in place, preventing

torn apart, bloodied and raw. The pain pierced deep into her bones. Fear coursed through her, shaking her to

grip on

intensified, blurring Mila's tear-streaked vision, she stared at Nathan who was just 32 feet

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