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

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

drew a deep breath, exerting all his self–control to suppress his desires. “He’s not dead. You

“Where is he?”

at the

save

his composure. He posed one final question,

or

mind was consumed with questions about Oliver’s fate

condition, still reeling from the effects of

asking, “If Oliver isn’t dead, can

Nathan seized her hand and pulled

are you doing?” Mila panicked, her voice trembling.

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

her legs, pressing her onto the mattress.

face turned red, her body trembling with nervous anticipation. She stuttered,

realize how much agony

nodded, tension evident in her

how many times I’ve told you

head in

just sticking around to exploit the situation?”

confused by the triple inquiry. “Exploit?

his room, posing irrelevant questions. Wasn’t she here to take

a word, he leaned in and kissed her lips.

so startled that her body tensed up. She stared wide–eyed at the

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