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!"

expression, Nathan rose from his seat and made

to follow him. They assumed he was going to find Mila. To their surprise, he returned to his office and

community, and news of

about it. Opinions varied widely, and there were multiple interpretations of the

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

outsiders were discussing it as if it were an undeniable

never contacted Mila. He continued to work as usual, though he

and more convinced that Wanda was

time, Fenna's worries began to subside. She

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

chilly, but the heat

push-ups. His body glistened with sweat

by a knock on the door. He wiped the sweat from his face with a towel before making his way to the door.

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