The Wrong Woman

Mila remained indifferent, silent as ever.

Nathan didn't speak further and just gazed deeply at her. His eyes filled with sorrow, feeling as though his soul had been hollowed out.

As they exchanged glances, everything had changed.

He couldn't discern any warmth in Mila's eyes.

However, Mila's heart wasn't calm either.

She was just suppressing some unnecessary emotions. She said calmly, "Is that all? I'm really busy, so I'll leave first."

Mila stood up and turned to walk toward the door.

Nathan rushed over to grab her arm. He asked angrily, "Why are you treating me like this?"

Mila turned around to look at him. She coldly said, "I don't love you anymore. Are you satisfied with my answer?"

The words "I don't love you anymore" were like sharp knives, piercing Nathan's heart. He was in so much pain that his eyes reddened instantly.

His face gradually became gloomy and his eyes filled with sadness. He forced a stiff smile, and pretended to be calm as he asked, "Why did you come back? Why did you bear my child? Why did you marry me? Why?"

Each question he asked was filled with endless pain. His voice grew weaker as he asked.

Mila felt his voice was slightly trembling and the emotions buried deep within her heart were stirred up.

Despite not wanting to love anymore, she still felt the heartache.

This damned heart. She tried to suppress it but it was so difficult.

the less she wanted

ached and her eyes moistened. The more uncomfortable she felt, the more she wanted to conceal it. She said incoherently, "I regret it now. If you

took a step back and turned around. He lowered

back appeared

away. He composed himself and took a

gaze was red and moist as his stern attitude became

I'm at your mercy. I accept it, and I'll live in

"I don't

you're

love me or not.

I But if you want

or you

it's either it."

an inexplicable heaviness in her heart. She unconsciously clenched

didn't want to ruin

.net

and

couldn't stand the presence of

openly destroying their marriage, her existence was

problem, then she would end

as she wasn't emotionally hurt, the result

pretended to be indifferent as she said coldly, "There's one more thing I need you

him for help

there?" Mila said indifferently as she hid her discomfort. She just wanted to drive

left, Fenna would