The Wrong Woman

Chapter 449

“What about you?” Nathan asked.

“My kindness toward you once brought me ten years of lovesickness. Do you think I’m more resilient now that I should enjoy a taste of sweetness only to endure a lifetime of agony?”

Hearing his words, Mila lowered her head slowly. She bit her lip in a futile attempt to hold back her tears.

She wished she could erase her memories, to return to being just Suzanne, the woman whose heart and gaze belonged solely to Nathan, the woman who only dreamed of being his

wife.

She longed for a simpler life, free from the burdens of duty, where her heart could be fille with pure love, and to live a simple life with Nathan. But the reality was harsh. Nathan had his responsibilities, and she had hers.

With tears tracing her cheeks, Mila silently brushed past Nathan and left Sudvilla.

In less than half a minute, Nathan grew anxious. He rushed outside, his steps purposeful. He glimpsed Mila walking along the avenue in the front yard. Catching up to her swiftly, he reached out and grasped her hand.

bathed in the warm glow of streetlights, Mila wiped away her tears and looked up

“It’s late, and it

back.”

nodded silently in

for me here,” Nathan instructed

later, he returned, driving his car. Mila climbed into the car,

while neon signs illuminated the roads. Inside the car, darkness enveloped

hung heavy between them, and

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outside. Nathan slowed the

the silence. “Nate, if I

paused for a moment before replying, “I never

pressed on, “Then think of

laden with reluctance as

yet surprising. If she couldn’t return to Norvania, she resolved never to wed. Instead, she would devote herself

a painful thorn. She wondered if Nathan would truly move