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.

feeling well?"

"Yeah," he replied.

door behind them. He lifted her off the ground, his lips finding hers as

would have faded. To her surprise, Nathan had merely held back, with no intention of dissipating any of the lingering

a passionate morning in the motel room, exhausting 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 remained detained for the entire

Nathan and Cameron arrived at the station to see her. The police questioned Nathan about pressing charges. If he chose to, Fenna would face imprisonment. While the

room, Nathan and Cameron sat across from Fenna. She looked downcast

with sorrow, "Fenna, why did you do this? What were you thinking? Nate doesn't love

to see him suffer? How can you be so selfish? "You claim to

life, jeopardizing his marriage. It's clear, you wish him harm! You want him to

as she sobbed, "I'm sorry, Cam. I'm sorry, Nate. I was wrong! I don't know what came over me. I can't believe I was so foolish. I know I've made a mistake!" Cameron sighed deeply, rubbing his temples and lowering

regret, Fenna rested her head on the table,

Nathan spoke calmly, "I'll give you