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 both.”

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

be aquaphobic and didn’t know how to swim,” he replied. “I don’t know when she got over her phobia and

you dare take another step. Stay away from

chance to explain, Suzy.” He was almost begging

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

Hoffis.

could take a horse to the water, but you can’t make

an outcome.

wasn’t Suzanne York to begin with. Even if they insisted on continuing this marriage, it would all

true

want to take this to court, Nathan. Let’s just agree

Her voice was strained as

tear–filled eyes.

at him with

chest felt so constricted it hurt. Upon seeing how adamant Suzanne was with the divorce, his eyes reddened as he growled, “I won’t agree

unwell from the rage she felt. She tightened her fists and warned him in mild fury, “Don’t push it, Nathan Morrison. We’re married on paper, but we’re

let’s become one. As long as you want to, I’d do

her head, and her tears fell to the floor. Her

repeating those words, “I

sobbing, the words never leaving her mouth. Her shoulders were shaking as well. Her heart felt like

A

constantly hovering around them–it’d

drive her mad.

have cared if she didn’t