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!"

a stoic expression, Nathan rose from his seat and

Mila. To their surprise, he returned to his

close-knit community, and news of Mila's

and gossiping about it. Opinions

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

if it were an undeniable truth, even though those involved remained silent. The situation

contacted Mila. He continued to

reaction, she became more and more convinced that Wanda was pregnant and Nathan wasn't

began to subside. She even felt a twinge

take good care of her and to make sure that she

unexpectedly chilly, but the

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

face with a towel before making his way to the door. As the door swung open, a rush of cold air

his recent workout or from the fact that