The Wrong Woman

Chapter 253

Nathan wrapped his arm around Suzanne’s waist, gently squeezing her hand as he murmured, “Chubs, I’ll respect whatever decision you

make.”

Suzanne nestled closer to seek solace in his warmth. “Aren’t you angry that I didn’t tell you earlier?”

“You didn’t feel ready to share with anyone, did you? You were simply overwhelmed in the moment.” His empathy stirred a sense of

comfort within Suzanne.

“Yes,” she confessed. Betty’s pressure had been immense. The situation had been tumultuous, with accusations flying from all sides. Suzanne had blurted it out impulsively, driven by stress.

“It’s alright. I’m here now,” Nathan reassured, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.

Suzanne felt a wave of affection wash over her, filling her with a comforting sense of security in his presence.

“Have you eaten anything?” Nathan inquired gently.

Suzanne shook her head. “I don’t have an appetite.”

“You should eat something,” Nathan said.

“I’m not hungry,” she responded.

toward the stairs. “Le me take you back to your room

r.”

her arms around his neck. “I can walk

own.”

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replied, his steps steady and his tone gentle. “But ! want to

flushed, and she leaned on his broad shoulder, content to bask in his

foyer as the couple ascended the stairs before stepping out of the living room

outside Sudvilla.

imagined General Morrison had such a tender

happening lately. General Morrison hasn’t had much rest. I wonder how long he can keep

you noticed? General Morrison seems to

than just feelings.”

while I

Morrison has already found out Mrs. Morrison’s

told Mrs. Morrison and instead let her seek everyone’s help to find

to explain in

lowering his voice. “Tell

let out

her identity in the public eye, Suzanne had

in Sudvils cloistered in fear of veruring outside. She kept her gone stances avoided the meme and abnamed