The Wrong Woman

Chapter 157

Suzanne finally regained her composure as she met Nathan’s earnest gaze. His touch brought a soothing warmth to her cheeks.

“Were we pitted against each other?” she asked sheepishly.

When Nathan affirmed with a nod, Suzanne attempted to pursue further. Yet, she found herself stumbling over her words.

With a deep sigh, Nathan stated sternly, “Next time you’re upset, don’t jump straight to divorce. Talk to me about it, alright?”

Suzanne stared at him with tearful eyes and nodded obediently. Seeing that, Nathan felt a wave of relief wash over him as his fingers hesitatingly trailed down her delicate face.

An uneasy silence then settled between them. Suzanne fidgeted, her gaze shifting nervously until it settled on Nathan’s shoulder.

“Is your wound alright?” she asked with concern, oblivious to

Nathan’s intense stare fixed on her rosy lips.

When Nathan hummed in response, Suzanne breathed a sigh of relief

at his reassurance.

then,” she suggested, her embarrassment evident as she struggled to find

called out to her. Startled,

into Suzanne’s eyes with a

drew Suzanne nearer, closing the distance

in to capture them in

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public greenhouse frequented by Florence. The thought of her catching them kissing filled Suzanne with dread

and breaking free from his embrace. After gathering

washed over him. He couldn’t shake the feeling that Suzanne’s affection

returned to the house. Stepping into the living

and asked pretentiously,” There you are Suzanne.

Suzanne. When she remembered Sally’s attempts to sabotage her relationship with Nathan, her anger boiled over. She had tolerated Sally’s antics in past, but not anymore.

“Stop stealing my husband’s phone to send me deceitful messages claiming his affection for you, Ms. Hoffins. It’s contemptible to sow discord

paled instantly, though she tried to feign innocence. “I don’t understand what you’re

hearing Suzanne’s