The Wrong Woman

Nathan said, “I haven't changed. I've always been myself."

Mila replied with an indifferent attitude, “Is that so?"

Nathan took a deep breath as he endured the heartache. He gently asked again, "Where are you? I'll come and find you so we can talk." Mila remained calm and replied, "I'm leaving for the border tomorrow. I still need to visit Daniel and Sienna at Morrison Residence. General Morrison, I don't have time to meet you tomorrow.”

Nathan sneered as his eyes instantly reddened.

It was Daniel again! The man she had been missing was always Daniel!

"Okay," Nathan felt suffocated as he replied. He breathed through his mouth, and spoke, still gentle as ever, “Let me know when you're free.” "Goodbye," Mila said before hanging up.

Nathan slowly put down the phone. He lowered his head to look at the snow around his feet.

His tall and sturdy figure stood desolately under the barren tree. He didn't move at all.

The weather was even warmer than his heart.

phone, Fenna can't wait to rush toward him. She asked, "Nate! What

Mila hung up the phone while she was in the car. She looked like a wilted flower. She leaned against the

their conversation. She asked,

her eyes and said feebly, "I'm starting to work at the military base tomorrow. It's best

are you afraid of?

said, “I don't have your strength. I need to protect the baby in

provoke anyone or cause any

She nervously asked,

saying anything. She choked, she felt like crying

She saw Fenna.

of Nathan. She gently

as she placed a

refuse and

such a caring girlfriend by his side, Nathan must be

turned to look at Mila in the passenger seat. She found that

women get tired so

took a blanket from the back seat to cover