The Wrong Woman

Chapter 6

Nathan asked sternly, “Who are you trying to insult by sleeping on the floor?”

Suzanne was enveloped in his masculine scent. She felt like she was about to suffocate.

Her mind was in disarray as she stuttered, “I-I just thought that i-it wouldn’t be appropriate for us to s-sleep together when you’re in love with s-someone else.”

Nathan raised an eyebrow and smirked. “I have no feelings for you, so even if you were dancing naked in front of me, I wouldn’t spare you a second glance, let alone touch you.”

His words stung the most vulnerable part of her, crushing her.

She wanted to say something back in retort but choked up, afraid to reveal her feelings. She could only bite her lip in silence as her eyes grew misty.

Nathan was momentarily dazed as he gazed into her beautiful, teary eyes.

However, he swiftly laid back on the bed the next second and ordered, “Turn the lights off and sleep.”

Immediately, the voice-activated system in the room turned off the lights.

feel disappointed as she stared into the darkness. Still,

even though they both occupied one end each, there was still a

to

in the late hours of

…

next morning, the sound of a phone ringing woke her

eyes groggily and saw Nathan dressed handsomely in a black combat

love, but he seemed

phone and answered softly, “Good morning, Sally. What’s

she could hear Nathan’s worried response. “You caught a cold? I’ll

a pang of jealousy after

out of her eyes, Nathan ended the call and turned around to face

me you would be a loyal husband. Being faithful is

families are close, and Sally’s my childhood

friends love each other to the point

felt her eyes burning and

she cried out, “Nathan Morrison, can’t you stay?”

in his tracks.

long time since anyone called