The Wrong Woman

Chapter 183

“Let’s talk.” Nathan’s tone was soft, and l. aze was laced with gentleness.

Suzanne lowered her head. “My lawyer already informed you clearly. There’s nothing to talk about between us,” she replied.

His fist tightened, and his voice hardened slightly. “You promised me,” he said. “You said you wouldn’t threaten to divorce again.‘

She lifted her head and looked at him before replying

angrily, “You also promised me you’d cut ties with Sally

Hoffis.”

“I haven’t been in contact with her at all,” he clarified

firmly.

Upset, she clenched her fists. Her eyes instantly welled up with tears. So, he was still so in love with her despite no longer being in contact?

Nathan was all she could think about when she was on the brink of death. Yet, this man chose to save his unattainable crush, who could swim, and abandoned her.

It pained her every time she recalled the memory.

Without Oliver, I’d be your dead wife by now,” she choked

out.

panicked. “Without Oliver, I’d save

her tears and forced a stiff smile on her face. She then said coldly, “Thank

a heavy heart. “She used to be aquaphobic and didn’t know how to swim,” he replied. “I don’t

while furiously declaring, “Don’t you dare take another step. Stay

chance to explain, Suzy.” He was almost

do? It wouldn’t change a thing. He’d hurt her over and over

Hoffis.

the water, but you can’t make it drink.

an outcome.

to begin with. Even if they insisted on continuing this marriage, it would all

her true identity was

this to court, Nathan. Let’s just agree

was

tear–filled eyes.

at him with

hurt. Upon seeing how adamant Suzanne was with the

felt. She tightened her fists and warned him in mild fury, “Don’t push it, Nathan

as you want to, I’d do it anytime,” he replied.

to the floor. Her arms stiffened, and her hands clenched tightly into

out, repeating those words, “I

started sobbing, the words never leaving her mouth. Her shoulders were shaking as well. Her heart felt like it was being ripped into

so much. A woman he

constantly hovering

drive her mad.

wouldn’t have cared if she