The Wrong Woman

Chapter 463

It was 2:00 am, and a light glowed from a room on the second floor of Sudvilla.

Mila sat on the edge of the bed, silently observing Nathan, who was intoxicated.

Despite the flush of alcohol, his striking features remained sharp and defined, with deep, captivating eyes and a ruggedly handsome appearance.

Knowing she would be leaving the next day, Mila had resorted to desperate measures, pleading with Cameron to get Nathan drunk.

As Mila contemplated her impending departure, a troubling thought gnawed at her: the uncertainty of her safe return.

Alongside this unease, the possibility of her and Nathan drifting apart loomed, eventually becoming strangers to each other.

A wave of sadness washed over her, tears silently tracing down her cheeks.

Reaching out, Mila gently caressed Nathan's cheek.

She had been sitting on the edge of the bed for three hours now.

As she looked upon his handsome features, it felt as though she could never grow weary of the sight.

having reached this point, she found herself

she truly became pregnant with Nathan's child and

hate

close to Nate's ear, whispering, "Nate, can you wake

in his ear, Nathan stirred

response from him, Mila gently pressed her lips against

blinking

pulled her

then straddled his body, pressing herself against his chest as

with the woman he loved. However, the sensations coursing through his body felt undeniably real. He could almost feel the

realized he wasn't

motion, he flipped over, pinning Mila beneath him, his hands braced

managed to maintain control over his actions, asking softly, "How did you

heart sank upon hearing his composed

her attempt had failed once

voice trembled with emotion as she asked, "Nate, I'm leaving tomorrow. Is there

a bitter smile, a tinge of redness appearing in

find this all a bit ridiculous? Trying to seduce a man you don't love, over and over again, and then talking about a future together? The

Mila grew increasingly distressed. With tears in her eyes, she asked, "Don't you love me anymore?" Nathan's voice turned cold with anger. “I'm not a lapdog. I want mutual love, not to give endlessly while you have feelings for someone else."

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