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

his heart. Even though their marriage was fleeting, she foolishly

willing to kiss her and

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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

anxiously, her lips pursed in

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

moment, yet it ignited a fire within Suzanne, her heart pounding with excitement, only to be shattered

are you asleep?” a voice called from outside.

they were interrupted. Frustration surged within him, his anger simmering beneath the surface. He sighed

being cut short before it even began.

grew more insistent.

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 disturbing

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

go to the guest room. I can

interruptions, Nathan typed a