The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 584

It turned out Phoebe had never harbored such intentions from the start.

Cole couldn't shake the feeling that they were back to square one, almost as though he had lost his girlfriend.

Turning toward Phoebe's car, Cole called out, "Phoebe, how much longer do you need to think about it? Can you give me an answer within the next half-hour?"

Feeling troubled, he pulled out his phone and sent her a message. "Could you give me an answer before tonight? I won't be able to sleep otherwise."

Cole sighed heavily in anguish, his head hanging low as he trudged back to his car. He couldn't help but feel dejected as he began inspecting it once again.

Meanwhile, Mila went up the stairs and pushed open the door to her bedroom. Removing her coat, she scanned the room and noticed the glass door leading to the balcony slightly ajar.

Just then, Nathan walked in, closing the door behind him and drawing the curtains. Approaching Mila, he said gently, "Welcome back, Chubs."

Mila moved closer to him, her voice filled with excitement. "Nate, I have something interesting to tell you about Cole and Phoebe—"

Before she could finish, Nathan swiftly wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into a warm embrace. Leaning in, he pressed his lips against hers in a tender kiss.

"Mmm?" Mila was momentarily surprised by Nathan's sudden and passionate kiss, her hands pushing against his sturdy chest.

Without hesitation, Nathan seized Mila's wrists, guiding her backward until she was pinned against the wall. With a firm grip, he held her hands above her head, intensifying the kiss with passion.

His kiss exuded authority, leaving Mila captivated and unable to resist as her body yielded to his touch. She gave in to his embrace, feeling her limbs lose their strength with each passing moment.

Nathan's exploration of Mila's lips and tongue made her feel alive, sparks electrifying her body, leaving her weak with a growing, fiery desire.

Amidst the wet and suggestive sounds of their kisses, Mila's shy moans only added to the intensity of their shared passion.

As Mila basked in Nathan's advances, she suddenly felt his grip tighten on her wrist. Meanwhile, his other hand found its way to her waist, slipping under her clothes and tracing a tantalizing path upward.

As Nathan gently placed Mila on the bed, she felt a mix of vulnerability and bewilderment, carried away by his actions into a state of ecstasy.

Lost in the whirlwind of desire, she fervently sought fulfillment, craving the satisfaction of her bodily senses.

Their passion surged like waves, a relentless ebb and flow of heat and longing.

As twilight dissolved into night, the room transformed into a furnace of intense excitement.

Mila had previously assumed Nathan's lack of physical intimacy stemmed from either sexual dysfunction or disinterest.

However, she was surprised to discover that his desires were actually rather substantial and intense.

Now, he was quick to initiate intimacy at the slightest opportunity.