The Wrong Woman

Mila set her phone aside, pulling the covers up to sleep.

The next morning greeted her with a refreshed feeling. After freshening up, she checked the time and felt it was the right moment to check on Nathan.

As she opened the door, she was taken aback to find Nathan standing there, still and silent, blocking her path. Their eyes met, and she found herself taken aback yet again.

A soft smile graced Nathan's lips, his eyes clear but tinged with a touch of resignation.

"Are you fully awake now?" Mila teased lightly.

"Is it really you?"

"Yes, did you think I was some sort of imagination?"

"With how I felt yesterday, it wouldn't have been surprising," Nathan admitted.

not feeling well?"

"Yeah," he replied.

her into the room, closing the door behind them. He lifted her off the ground, his

have faded. To her surprise, Nathan had

themselves until Mila felt her body grow limp and her limbs weak, succumbing to sleep. They had their meals delivered to the room. Meanwhile, at the police station, Fenna

charges. If he chose to, Fenna would face

and Cameron sat across from Fenna.

why did you do this? What were you thinking? Nate doesn't love you, he truly

wife, and a child. Do you genuinely wish him well, or do you want to see him suffer? How can you be so selfish? "You claim to love him, but is this how you show

interfered in his family life, jeopardizing his marriage. It's clear, you wish him harm! You want him to suffer, yet you claim to love him?

believe I was so foolish. I know I've made a mistake!" Cameron sighed deeply, rubbing his temples and lowering his head in distress. "You'll have to face the consequences

regret, Fenna rested her head on the table, her tears

of contemplation, Nathan spoke calmly, "I'll give you two options, choose for