The Wrong Woman

Chapter 412

Mila lay on the bed and slightly moved before drifting into a deep sleep.

“Chubs?” Nathan’s fingers gently brushed her bangs aside. He tucked the disheveled strands behind her ear.

Nathan frowned. “Chubs, wake up. You can’t sleep like this,” he said in a low and seductive voice. “You will catch a cold if you kick off the blanket at night.”

Mila only felt a buzzing noise in her ears. She impatiently rubbed her ears with her hand, then moved to sleep on her side.

Nathan resigned and sighed. He covered her with the blanket again.

He was afraid that he couldn’t control his desire, so he laid out an air mattress on the floor and slept there.

Nathan didn’t sleep well that night. He woke up several times in the middle of the night to check if Mila had kicked off the blanket.

He spent the whole night looking after her.

The next morning, the sun rose beautifully. There was a refreshing breeze blowing in from the balcony. The curtains were fluttering and making the room warm.

Mila woke up groggily from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes and looked around, then rubbed her eyes.

what had

the bar with

her memory was fragmented. The pictures. were muddled and not quite clear.

when she vomited. Not only that, but he seemed

realized. She opened her eyes in shock and quickly put her hands under the blanket.

when she

going crazy. What exactly did she do with Nathan

gasped. She nervously lifted the blanket and peeked at her body. “Ah!” She still couldn’t accept the fact that she had engaged in sex uncontrollably when

completely crazy. She had slept with Nathan, but she didn’t remember a

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so she hit the

angry at herself for not remembering a thing, but she was also angry at

was very angry yesterday, and she hadn’t forgiven him. How could he take advantage of her when she was out

At least let her experience what intimacy between a man and a

man was so despicable.

remained indifferent. But when she was too drunk to

as she was about to get out of

mind swirled with a myriad of thoughts. She absent–mindedly put on her clothes and went into the bathroom to

few steps, she didn’t feel any discomfort down there.

last. Would