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.

arms and headed toward the stairs. “Le me take you back to your room to rest. I’ll bring some food for you

r.”

her arms around his

own.”

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know,” Nathan replied, his steps steady and his tone gentle. “But ! want

his broad shoulder, content to

were observing in the foyer as the couple ascended the stairs before stepping out of the living room to

outside Sudvilla.

never imagined General Morrison had

Morrison hasn’t had much rest. I wonder how long he

General Morrison seems to have developed feelings for Mrs.

grimaced. “More than just feelings.”

was taken aback. “What happened while I was in

out Mrs. Morrison’s true

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

too complicated to explain in a few

leaned in closer to Cole, lowering his voice. “Tell me more.”

let out a sigh.

the public eye, Suzanne

of veruring outside. She kept her gone stances