The Wrong Woman

After the rain, the sky cleared, leaving behind a serene atmosphere.

Mila stood on the balcony of the second floor, her gaze fixed on the new grave in the distance. She felt as though her heart had been buried alongside Nathan.

Glancing back at Jasper sleeping soundly in bed, despair gripped her once more. She still had to find a way to take Jasper away from here.

Mila's heart ached, her complexion pale and her tears flowed freely down her cheeks. She wiped them away and returned to the room, lifting Jasper gently into her arms to seek solace in his warmth. Suddenly, she heard some strange commotion downstairs. Hurriedly placing Jasper back in bed, she wiped her eyes once more before cautiously opening the door.

Listening intently, she heard nothing out of the ordinary. Perhaps it was Oliver returning.

Mila stepped outside and as she descended, she froze at the sight of a familiar figure before her. A whirlwind of emotions swept through her, shock, excitement, and sadness. Phoebe stood at the doorway with tears shimmering in her eyes and a faint smile on her lips.

Mila, her eyes filled with tears, couldn't help but voice her frustration. "Phoebe, it's great to know that you're fine. But even you've been dragged into this. How can you still smile?" Phoebe gestured toward the door and replied, "I came in through the front gate."

Mila was taken aback.

Shortly after, Cole arrived with several soldiers from the military base. With disdain, he remarked, "Only two armed guards in the entire house. A couple of stabs, and it's over, saving bullets."

my apologies for arriving

speechless

and embraced her, offering gentle words of comfort. "Don't cry,

dig up Nathan. I

Cole was bewildered. "Who?"

face, Mila pointed toward the grave. Cole and Phoebe exchanged astonished

you mean Mr. Morrison was

sadness, Mila nodded silently, her heart heavy

up the grave

soldiers obeyed and

looked at Cole and asked, "But didn't you say Mr.

death according to the plan. The news online was all fabricated and

see," Phoebe suggested, taking Mila's hand and

arrived at the opened grave, Cole joined the digging

complexion grew even paler as the body gradually emerged from