The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 643

Over and over, Fenna played out the same narrative, and Mila had reached her limit.

Cameron led Fenna away with the police.

Cole carried Nathan, while Mila and Phoebe guided him out of the motel.

The night seemed destined for endless torment.

Unable to take Nathan, who was deeply ensnared in a drug-induced slumber, home with her, Mila chose to stay at the hotel.

Cole returned home with Phoebe.

In the quiet stillness of the early morning, Mila tenderly wiped Nathan's feverish body, trying to cool his soaring temperature.

Despite his drug-induced sleep, he appeared restless, as if the drug still held him in its grip. Mila pondered if easing some of his tension might offer him some relief.

She undressed them both and leaned in to kiss Nathan softly, positioning herself above him.

Just as she prepared to close the distance between them, Nathan's eyes snapped open.

Taken aback, Mila pulled back, her voice trembling. "Nate, are you awake?"

Frowning, Nathan stared at her for a moment before uttering, "Chubs?"

With a nod, Mila's eyes welled up as she softly touched his flushed cheek. "I'm so sorry. I almost let something terrible happen to you."

In an instant, Nathan seized her wrist and yanked it forcefully away, casting her aside.

Mila winced, the sharp pain jolting through her wrist as she barely held on to the bed.

Nathan sat up abruptly, his gaze falling on his now naked body, his face turning pale with anger. He grabbed a blanket to wrap around himself and staggered into the bathroom.

"Nate, what's wrong?" Mila, covering herself with another blanket, rushed to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Get out!" Nathan roared. The sound of running water then followed suit.