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Fenna's voice trembled as she said, "I'm not sick."

Nathan's tone hardened. "Then we're pressing charges."

Cameron's frustration boiled over. "Fenna, how much longer will you keep this up? Nate is giving you a chance. Why are you still clinging to this? Refuse treatment, you'll end up in jail." Biting her lip and wiping away her tears, Fenna's eyes locked onto Nathan's with determination. "I have one question, and I need the truth."

Nathan nodded. "Go ahead."

After a brief pause, Fenna said, "Swear on your wife and son that you'll only speak the truth."

Nathan complied, swearing on Mila and Jasper to tell the truth.

Content, Fenna questioned, "If not for Chubs, would you have chosen to be with me?"

Without missing a beat, Nathan responded, "Even without her, I wouldn't have any feelings for you. To be clear, even if you were the last woman on earth, I'd choose Cameron over you." Cameron recoiled, stepping back in shock and swallowing hard.

Overwhelmed, Fenna's emotions spilled over, and she began sobbing into the table.

Nathan reached out, patting Cameron's shoulder in an attempt to console him.

After her emotional outburst, Fenna made her decision to opt for treatment.

Upon exiting the police station, Nathan and Cameron escorted Fenna straight to a psychiatric hospital.

Leaving the hospital, Cameron let out a heavy sigh. "Good thing there are plenty of women in this world. Otherwise, I might not be able to resist your charm, and you'd turn me."

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