The Wrong Woman

The night was serene, with Hudson Manor illuminated brightly.

Fenna returned home very late, finding Cameron sprawled on the sofa, his face flushed and smelling strongly of alcohol.

Fenna frowned disapprovingly. "Why are you drinking so heavily at this hour?"

Cameron offered a faint smile, replying, “I had no choice. I needed to get Nate intoxicated."

Taking a seat beside him, Fenna asked, "Why did you want Nate to get drunk?"

Cameron looked up, a mischievous smirk on his face. With a touch of excitement, he revealed, "Today, Wanda came to see me. She told me she wants Nathan..."

Upon hearing this, Fenna's complexion turned pale, and her hands clenched into fists.

Cameron chuckled, continuing, "I thought she was going to propose to Nate. I never expected that even after being married for over six months, they had yet to consummate their marriage. It surprised me so much that—"

his sentence, Fenna stood up

and grasped her

protect Nate," Fenna

him from what? They love

her teeth clenched. "Love? Who said anything about love?

loves the person she used to be, not this selfish woman now!" Cameron retorted, "You're talking nonsense. Nate's feelings are not your concern. Don't

her foot. "Their relationship ended some time ago! Nate has moved on and hasn't been in contact with her for over two weeks. Why are you assisting that bitch

off Cameron's hand and exclaimed, “Let go of me!

late. Wanda has been with him for half

welled up in Fenna's eyes, her face contorting with anger as she cried, "Cam,

If you'd just give

together! Love is between two people. Can others really influence it?" Cameron snapped back. "If Nate doesn't have feelings for Wanda, even if

appearance as she hugged her knees and

stroking her back as he softly consoled her, "Fenna, Nate doesn't have feelings for you. He only sees

my sister, you wouldn't even be his friend. Let's try to be more rational, okay? Some things just