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.

her heart, she couldn’t

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

to kiss her and share his bed

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felt blessed.

hand caressed her cheek, and his fingers threaded into her hair to anchor her head in place, leaving her unable to escape his advances.

lashes fluttered anxiously, her lips pursed in anticipation.

brushed against her skin, and in the next instant, his lips met hers.

heart

are you asleep?” a voice called from outside.

was about to deepen the kiss, they were interrupted. Frustration surged within him, his anger simmering beneath the surface. He sighed heavily, resting

was being cut short before it even began.

grew more

quickly regained her composure, turning her head awa avoid his lips.

and reached for his phone to send a voic message to Sally. “I’m sleeping. Please stop disturbing me,” he muttered into

Suzanne, who cautiously slipped under the

perhaps you should go to the guest room. I can take care of you if you’re not feeling well.”

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