The Wrong Woman

Chapter 132

Suzanne was dumbfounded, a mixture of shock and disbelief etched on her expression as Nathan pressed down on her.

He balanced himself with one elbow, and his weight bore down on Suzanne. His handsome face hovered mere inches away from her, and their breaths were intermingling in the air.

Tension surged through Suzanne. Her breath quickened, and her voice trembled as she asked, “What are you doing?”

Nathan’s gaze held her captive. His breath was warm against her skin, his chest sturdy, and his features irresistibly close.

Lost in the moment, Suzanne felt overwhelmed by Nathan’s

proximity. Morals and emotions took a back seat as she succumbed to the allure of the man she admired.

Her mind was clouded with shyness, nervousness, and pern

anticipation.

Nathan’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he leaned in, his voice hus dry as he fixed his gaze on her lips. With eager anticipation, he s closed the gap between them, longing for a kiss.

Suzanne’s nerves tingled as his lips drew closer. She gripped the bedsheets tightly, surrendering to the sweet anticipation with her eyes closing instinctively.

the turmoil in her heart, she couldn’t resist Nathan’s

she knew Nathan had someone else in his heart. Even though their marriage was fleeting, she foolishly fell for him, cherishing every moment of

and share his

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felt blessed.

her cheek, and his fingers threaded into her hair to

fluttered anxiously, her lips pursed in anticipation.

in the next instant,

her heart pounding

are you asleep?” a voice called from outside.

anger simmering beneath the

was being cut

knocking grew

quickly regained her composure, turning her head awa avoid his

rose and reached for his phone to send a voic message to Sally. “I’m sleeping. Please stop

the message, he glanced at Suzanne, who cautiously slipped under

the message. “Nate, perhaps you should go to the guest room.

typed a single word in the chat box,