The Wrong Woman

Chapter 632

Mila could tell that Nathan was feeling off. She gently stroked his head and asked, "What's bothering you?"

"I just want to hold you," Nathan whispered.

"Are you hungry?" Mila gently touched his back, feeling a surge of sympathy.

"No."

"Are you feeling tired?"

"I wouldn't feel tired if I could hold you." His weariness seemed more emotional than physical.

"Let's head to our room. I'll give you a massage," Mila said sincerely.

Nathan chuckled and asked, "What kind of massage?"

His tone was suggestive, and Mila got the hint right away. She patted his shoulder, "I mean it. When I used to care for Grandma, I picked up a few massage tricks." Nathan tenderly held her hand. "Your hands are so delicate. I don't want to tire you out. I'll skip the massage. Holding you is enough to make me content." Moved by his words, Mila kissed his forehead. She cradled his face and looked into his eyes. "When you first came in, you seemed really down. What's going on?" "So, you jumped on me on purpose?"

turned pink. "I just wanted to

and said affectionately, "You know how to make

what's on your

soured. "Please,

pouted, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She

red. His grin

head. Her cheeks flushed as

on, just once more," Nathan urged. His arms drew

and lowered

warmth. "Or else,

panicked. "No, we haven't

her lips.

leaned close to his ear and softly uttered, "Darling, Darling... Don't be unhappy.

Nathan gently held her face and kissed her passionately. The maids were flustered and dared

was oblivious to everything else. Before she

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