The Wrong Woman

Mila was surprised by how quickly and ruthlessly Nathan had acted.

Back in the room, she sat in the wicker chair on the balcony. She gazed absentmindedly at the landscape before her. Countless thoughts poured into her mind.

She pulled out her phone and opened Nathan's chat. As she scrolled through, she looked at all the voice messages he had sent, none of which she had bothered to listen to. She only spared a glance at the text messages he sent.

Yet, curiosity led her to click on a voice message from a month earlier.

"Wanda, I'm truly sorry for what I did to you and our baby. I know I messed up. You don't have to forgive me, but please don't shut me out, okay?"

"The nurse told me you're struggling with breast engorgement, and I wish I knew how to help. I'm worried and outside your room, can I come in?"

"Wanda, are you feeling better? Can I come with you tomorrow to see our son?"

"Wanda, I made a mistake and I really want to make it up to you. Can you please tell me how I can make things right?"

"It's raining outside, so put on something warm. I don't want you to catch a cold."

your eyes.

a business trip for three days. They're known for their wonderful apple pie there, so I'll bring you some when

strawberries in the garden are ripe for

you. It's okay if you don't want to talk to

be able to come home soon.

a diet or starve yourself. Eat more, and when you

the weather is getting warmer. Spring's

don't know how I got by. I've kept myself busy because

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broke my promises. I don't think I wilkever dare to break another promise to

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some cherry trees in Sudvilla. I

at 3:00 am and couldn't go back to sleep. I miss

you leave those people I

"Wanda, answer the phone."

"Wanda, where are you?"

"Answer the phone."