The Wrong Woman

Chapter 338

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?”

expression turning grim. “Do you care for

Mila explained anxiously. “I’m concerned that Oliver might be dead, I can’t locate my parents, and I’m also worried about the possibility of you facing criminal charges if something were to happen to him.”

suppress his

“Where is he?”

the hospital.”

you save him?”

losing his composure. He posed one final question, “Wanda, are

or

Mila’s mind was consumed with questions about Oliver’s fate following her rescue.

reeling from the effects of the drugs, both mentally

dead, can I press charges

hand and pulled

doing?” Mila panicked, her voice trembling.

the edge of the bed, his arm securely trapped her and one

legs, pressing her

turned red, her body trembling with nervous anticipation. She stuttered, “N–Nate, w–what

“Do you realize how much agony I’m enduring

evident in her clear, moist eyes.

know how many times

shook her head in

around to exploit

the triple inquiry. “Exploit? Exploit

couldn’t help but smile helplessly. Mila had been lingering in his room, posing irrelevant questions. Wasn’t

in and

wide–eyed at

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