The Wrong Woman

chapter 192

Suzanne’s heart ached. He must’ve had a lot to get done to rush back at this

hour.

“It’s alright. The matters you need to attend to are more important. I can tend to myself.” She scooted toward the other side of the bed to make room. “It’ll be dawn soon. Hurry up and get some rest.

Nathan was afraid she’d be disgusted by him and tried to stand up. “I’ll go take a shower.”

She pulled on his wrist. “You don’t smell. Just take a shower tomorrow. Hurry up and sleep.”

He lay down obediently, and she pulled the covers over him before lying He lay down obediently, down next to him. Her sudden gentleness left him slightly dumbfounded.

A while ago, she was distancing herself, giving him the cold shoulder and adamant about divorcing him. Now, she was a gentle, loving wife who cared about his health and wellbeing.

Women are impossible to understand. He couldn’t fathom it and was puzzled.

Nathan turned to lie on his side and stared at her sleeping face under the moonlight. Her breathing was light, and the faint scent on her body.

enveloped him, making his heart skip a beat.

fatigue vanished in

up in agony after three hours of

realized why he felt that way

was alluring. She was in shorts, and her leg rested on

top of

It took

he grumbled with a raspy voice and gently

back to its original position, still half asleep. It pressed

brows and

turned over and had her pressed under

him.

face as

heaved. She was so nervous she couldn’t utter a word. All she

going

pounce

he want

his strong

anxious she became incoherent. “W–What

Nathan?”