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.

Nathan gently ushered her into the room, closing the door behind them. He lifted her off the ground, his lips finding hers as

the drug would have faded. To her surprise, Nathan had merely held back, with no

spent a passionate morning in the motel room, exhausting themselves until Mila felt her body grow limp and her limbs weak, succumbing to sleep. They

Nathan about pressing charges. If he chose to, Fenna would face imprisonment. While the sentence might

Fenna. She looked downcast and worn out,

away his tears, spoke with a voice thick with sorrow, "Fenna, why did you do this? What were

do you want to see him suffer? How can you be so selfish? "You claim to love him, but is this how you show it? What

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

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 his head in distress. "You'll have to face the consequences on

head on the table,

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