The Wrong Woman

Chapter 77

The night hung quietly beneath the soft moonlight.

Outside the hospital, only the rustle of trees broke the silence. Nathan. entered the ward with quiet footsteps.

As Suzanne’s caregiver, Emily was about to greet him. Instead, he signaled her to stay silent with a wave of his hand. Catching the cue, she quietly made her way out of the ward.

Suzanne was peacefully sleeping on the hospital bed. Nathan settled into a nearby chair, keeping an eye on her while she slept.

Even without a hint of makeup, her face was flawless and lovely. Her features gave her an especially gentle and serene look when she was

asleep.

Suzanne had a resilient personality and a multitude of talents.

Nathan struggled to wrap his head around the idea that someone so gentle and innocent might be putting on a front.

He wasn’t sure if his powers of observation were failing him or if Suzanne was just exceptionally skilled at hiding her true self.

As the night wore on, Nathan stuck around in Suzanne’s ward fo several hours-only making his exit at around 4:00 am.

After the caregiver swapped out the next morning, Suzanne got so help freshening up and changing into fresh clothes.

They also brought her breakfast and made sure she was good to

new

found pockets of free time,

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the nagging feeling lingered that Nathan hadn’t swung

didn’t bother

his absence was getting tougher to bear.

the third night, Suzanne was

drenched in sweat, gasping for air. Her throat felt dry as a desert, so she reached for the bedside table. The second her

attention, and she

you’re up? Do you

this?” Suzanne sat up and

“It’s General Morrison’s.”

“Nathan’s

three days while you’ve been warded, General

sticks around until almost

left completely

when he swings b was worried he might feel tired, so I

a hurry, she lifted the

“It’s almost 5:00 am. General Morrison just

took off.”

outside. Emily hurried after her, holding

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