Chapter 338
Mila’s face turned red, and she averted her gaze, unable to meet Nathan’s eyes, her breath quickening. “I–I’ll take you to the hospital,” she stammered.
Nathan spoke softly, “Are you concerned about the media not having enough material?”
Mila shook her head vigorously. “That’s not what I meant.”
Nathan’s gaze intensified as he stared at her blushing face, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he licked his dry lips.
He breathed in the delicate aroma emanating from her, his heart racing, consumed by desire. The passion he had recently suppressed with a cold shower was now rekindled.
His hand clenched tightly before he released it, stepping back as he instructed, “Leave.”
Mila was caught off guard. “What?”
“Stay at Sudvilla. Don’t venture elsewhere,” Nathan advised sternly.
“But what about your health? Are you truly alright?” Mila inquired, concern evident in her
eyes.
Nathan found himself drawn to her rosy lips as she spoke, each syllable holding him captive like a mesmerizing poppy flower–tempting yet perilous.
He had savored the taste of her lips, fully aware of their delightful allure.
Nathan responded hoarsely, “I won’t die.”
Recalling Sally’s reaction, Mila inquired, “Nate, Sally seemed clueless about what happened to Oliver. Can you fill me in?”
frown deepened, his expression turning grim.
I can’t locate my parents, and I’m also worried about the possibility of you facing
exerting all his self–control to suppress his desires. “He’s not dead. You
“Where is he?”
at the
save
of losing his composure. He posed one final question, “Wanda,
leaving or not?”
questions
still reeling from the
“If Oliver isn’t dead, can I press charges against him
and pulled her toward the
what are you doing?” Mila panicked, her voice trembling.
her to the edge of the bed, his arm securely trapped her
her legs, pressing her onto the mattress.
red, her body trembling with nervous anticipation.
realize how much agony
nodded, tension evident in her clear, moist eyes.
many times I’ve told you to
head in
just sticking around to
by the triple inquiry.
couldn’t help but smile helplessly. Mila had been lingering in his room, posing irrelevant questions. Wasn’t she here to take advantage of Sally’s absence?
in and kissed her
She stared wide–eyed at the
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