The Wrong Woman

Chapter 358

Mila and Fenna returned to their seats one after another. Cameron had already prepared those rolled–up tissues for the next round of the game. He announced, “Let’s continue.”

Mila di ank the remauce, put the empty glass down, and said, “I just remembered I have

something to get done. I’ll be on my way now. You guys have a good time.”

Phoebe looked at Mila blankly and then stood up. Mila nodded at everyone before leaving but suddenly Nathan caught her wrist. Mila stood still in place.

They both froze, with her standing and him sitting. He refused to let go of her hand.

All eyes were drawn to Nathan’s hand. His eyes were shadowed as he held onto her hand. Mila’s heart trembled with pain as she felt the warmth of his palm.

“Nate, there’s something I have to do. My grandma’s looking for me.” Mila found an excuse. She pushed his hand away but she couldn’t get Nathan to loosen his grip.

The pain in Nathan’s heart was amplified a hundred fold after the drink. It surged like a tempestuous wave in the very depths of his soul. There were thousands of words he wanted to say to her but he couldn’t say any of them.

only thing he could do was stare at the empty glass on the

Mila’s wrist. The pain was so intense that it felt like he was swallowing blades with every breath

a smile and said, “Phoebe and I will

for the gate without looking back. In a breeze, she passed the streetlights one by one. Her tears glistened

soul. Nathan’s eyes were unfocused as he stared at the empty glass Mila had drunk from. He looked utterly

here? Go after her!” Cameron

ignored him with a sigh

go after her if you love her. You’re outstanding. Is there any woman you can’t win over? I don’t think any woman is beyond your reach!” Cameron said

stop being silly. What’s the point in going after her? Not all women are worth

drink silently. Cameron slammed the table and said imperiously, “Then find a way to

Fenna

can be nurtured over time. He has loved her for so many years. He has put :

much

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