The Wrong Woman

Eventually, Nathan released Mila's hand.

Mila felt a pang in her heart when she realized what it was like to be deeply loved by him. Regardless of his reluctance, he was willing to compromise for her sake.

She clung to Phoebe's arm as they walked away side by side.

When they were a short distance away, Phoebe couldn't help but look back. She saw Nathan standing in a warm yellow light under the falling snow. He stood motionless with his eyes fixed on Mila.

Unable to ignore him, Phoebe whispered, "Mila, General Morrison is still there.”

Mila replied with a hum but didn't turn around.

"I feel sorry for him sometimes,” Phoebe sighed.

"For what? Hasn't he got Fenna with him? You should feel sorry for me," Mila said with a bitter smile.

wrapped her arm tightly around Mila's and rested her head on Milas shoulder. "You've still got

a smile. "Mila, I've been researching a little online. It's normal for the baby bump not to be

right time to tell him the truth? We can go back to Phoenicia

into

demeanor remained, but his words were noticeably different. "Here are all our Team B projects. You can choose which one you want to join." Mila was surprised

reported to General Morrison. Why pretend otherwise?"

gently pushed the documents aside and replied, “It's not necessary. I have my

disdain before muttering under his breath, "You really

her

walked away with

touched her stomach. She worked to contain her

was that she had made several trips to the restroom throughout the morning. She didn't look like someone

rest of the research department continued their work during the

they entered the cafeteria, a figure rushed toward them and accidentally bumped

acted quickly. She wrapped her arm around