The Wrong Woman

Chapter 160

With his arms gently resting on her sides, Nathan stared down at Suzanne intensely and swallowed hard. His breathing grew heavy with anticipation, stirring an ambiguous tension in the air.

“Could you please let me up?” Suzanne urged, her voice trembled with urgency.

“Oh, Suzy…” Nathan’s deep, baritone voice caressed her ears, dripping with desire.

At the sound of his intimate address, Suzanne felt her heart practically explode. Even her veins pulsed with uncontrollable excitement. At that moment, she had sensed his intentions.

Before Suzanne could utter anything, Nathan pressed against her and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped Suzanne, and Nathan seized the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

The kiss was so intense that Suzanne struggled to maintain her composure. She slowly succumbed to the overwhelming bliss, instinctively wrapping her arms around Nathan’s neck.

running his fingers through

the air like an intoxicating drug, tempting Nathan to surrender to his desires. His kisses trailed

Nathan’s hands began to explore under

to reality. She stared at the ceiling as her heart raced wild. Swiftly, she halted his explorative hand and asserted, “Nathan, we can’t do this.”

by her sudden resistance, Nathan struggled with

withdrew his hand and buried

he inhaled her scent, he pleaded in a husky voice, “But I

her cheeks and body flushed even hotter. She could feel Nathan’s firm muscles pressing against her abdomen, its enormity frightened her.

and overwhelmed, she confessed, “I-I’m scared, Nathan.”

She could have simply told him she wasn’t ready instead of

doubted that Suzanne would be afraid of such intimacy with her apparent sexual experience. Despite her memory loss, her desires likely

Suzanne, Nathan supported his weight on his elbo as he gently reassured her, “Don’t worry. I’m free from any