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.

in her heart, she couldn’t

their marriage was fleeting, she foolishly fell for him, cherishing every moment of their

kiss her and share his bed

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felt blessed.

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

fluttered anxiously, her

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

Suzanne, her heart pounding with excitement, only to be

a

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

cut short

knocking grew

turning her head awa avoid

phone to send a voic message to Sally. “I’m sleeping. Please stop

message, he glanced at Suzanne, who cautiously

knocked once more after receiving the message. “Nate, perhaps you should go to the guest room. I can take care of you if you’re not

further interruptions, Nathan typed a single