The Wrong Woman

Nathan gripped Mila's shoulders before gently pushing her away. He looked intensely at her and said, "Why didn't you listen when I told you not to go?"

Mila explained, "She probably has something important to tell you, so I left to give her the opportunity."

Nathan sighed, "Paranoia is so terrifying. I was molested."

Mila nervously touched his arms. Looking up at him, she angrily asked, "Did Fenna molest you?"

"Mentally, perhaps. Does that count?"

Mila nodded and replied, "Yes."

"So, you've caused serious consequences by leaving me alone just now. Do you realize that?"

"I'm sorry," Mila apologized as she cupped his face. She felt guilty, and her eyes filled with tears.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't know she would be so out of line. What did she say to offend you?"

Nathan explained, "She said we were still attached, and she was afraid you would find out, so she asked you to get out with this excuse."

Mila's expression suddenly changed. She couldn't help but curse, "That bitch, is she out of her mind?"

Nathan couldn't help but chuckle. It was the first time he had seen Mila lose control. She looked adorable even when she was swearing. "You're still laughing?" Mila gritted her teeth as she asked in anger, "Just now, did you slap her to wake her up?"

He said, "Hitting a woman is not right, and it's

"I shouldn't have left. If I had heard her say that, I

his arm around her shoulder and walked toward the

would she think you guys are still

got transferred. She's

in her tracks,

to look at her expression. As

on your mind?" Nathan

she said lightly, "Nothing, I just think Fenna is

as he

she probably has paranoid

personality disorder. Talking tone?

useless because she lives in

thoughts and feelings. She's

you have to protect

Nathan smiled bitterly.

mindful to leave some space for Mila. He

and said, "It's too cramped. You won't be able to

cramped, then lie on top

Mila shook her head.

lifted her onto the bed with one hand and forcefully held