The Wrong Woman

“Nate, please say something," Fenna demanded impatiently.

Nathan snapped back into reality. He dropped his head and took a deep breath, trying to release the tension in his chest.

Fenna's tone softened, and she sounded genuinely concerned when she added, "I promised to stop interfering in your romantic affairs, but we're not just working together.

"We've been friends for more than ten years. I can't stand by while you're in trouble without helping you."

Confused, Cole interjected, "Ms. Hudson, what does Wanda's pregnancy have to do with General Morrison?"

"Given the timing of her pregnancy, the baby is not Nate's. And yet, she's still trying to get him involved in this. She must have an ulterior motive," Fenna explained.

"Are you saying Ms. Hoffis plans to claim General Morrison as the father?" Cole asked in a shocked tone.

Fenna leaned closer to Nathan with her hands on the table. "Come on, Nate. Say something!"

Nathan rose from his seat and

going to find Mila. To their surprise, he returned to his office and locked the door.

like a close-knit community, and news of

about it. Opinions varied

had been gone for six months, and her pregnancy didn't seem to fit that

it circulated. Eventually, outsiders were discussing it as if it were an undeniable truth, even though those involved remained silent. The situation continued

it all, Nathan never contacted Mila. He continued to work as usual,

watched Nathan's reaction, she became more and more convinced that Wanda

to subside. She

care of her and to make sure that she didn't put too much

air turned unexpectedly chilly, but the

in a thin black short-sleeved shirt, Nathan completed 300 push-ups. His body glistened with sweat as he continued with

wiped the sweat from his face with a towel before making his way to the door. As the

moment as he stared intently at Mila. Whether it was from his recent workout or from the fact that Mila was