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Mila stood there empty-handed, watching Fenna's domineering attitude. She felt extremely suffocated inside and said, "No, it's fine."
"Nate must be hungry. I'll get going then," Fenna said politely, but it was a subtle way of urging her to leave.
With that, she headed upstairs with the tray of food.
Mila clenched her fists tightly. She was frustrated, so she walked out onto the balcony to let the cool breeze brush against her face as she took deep breaths.
She felt like she couldn't remain indifferent anymore. Although Nathan liked her, he was still a man. Fenna was so cunning, and they've been good friends for many years, so it's not impossible for feelings to develop over time.
If she didn't do something now, when she really lost Nathan, it would be too late to regret.
After contemplating her options, Mila turned and rushed upstairs. She pushed open the door and walked in without knocking. She saw Fenna helping Nathan out of bed.
Fenna and Nathan heard the noise and turned to look at her at the same time.
Mila felt a bit embarrassed, but she still managed to muster up the courage to smile and said, "I came to see if Nate needed any help."
Nathan's expression went from surprise to joy, but the change was subtle. His gaze then turned intense and gentle as he looked at her.
Nathan thought she had already left. He didn't expect her to still be here. A faint smile gradually appeared on his indifferent face.
Fenna's expression turned grim. She thought Mila had already left. "No need, Ms. Hoffis," she declined. "Haven't you had dinner yet? Why don't you let Keith make dinner for you before you leave?"
Mila pursed her lips and smiled. "I'm not hungry. I can eat later. Besides, I didn't plan on leaving."
Nathan was surprised by her words, and his gaze became even more intense.
Fenna forced a stiff smile and said, "It's quite inappropriate for an unmarried man and woman to be alone together."
"I don't mind." Mila looked at Nathan with a beautiful smile. Her voice was as gentle as she asked, "Nate, do you mind?"
"The gates of Sudvilla have always been open for you," Nathan said calmly. He then lifted the blanket.
Fenna's expression became more unpleasant as she noticed Nathan getting out of bed. She quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Where are you going?"
Fenna held onto his arm and said, "Are you going to wash your hands? Let me help you."
Fenna hesitated for a moment but didn't insist. She just reminded him, "Be careful."
With that, he slowly walked toward the bathroom.
Nathan thought it was Fenna, so he was about to push her away. However, when he realized it was Mila, he was stunned and didn't push her away. Instead, he gently smiled and whispered, "I can walk. There's no need for you to help me."
Fenna's tone was slightly unhappy as she said, "Ms. Hoffis, didn't you hear? Nate needs to use the bathroom."
Mila said in a serious tone, "So what? We've been married for over half a year. We shared our meals and we slept together. I've also seen his body."
Fenna's face turned grim. She was speechless.
Nathan furrowed his brow as he stared at Mila bewilderedly.
Fenna wondered what exactly Mila had seen.
"Let's go, Nate. I'll help you." Mila's cheeks were warm as she told this bashful lie. She was too embarrassed to lift her head up to look at Nathan's eyes.
Nathan wore a warm smile on his face. He let her help him into the bathroom.
Mila lifted the toilet seat for him. Her face was red as she glanced at his crotch. Then, she looked up at his face again.
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"Do you need any help?" Mila asked shyly when she noticed Nathan's hesitation.
Nathan was waiting for her to leave. Now, he was more embarrassed after hearing her words. "I'm good. You may go out," he replied.
Mila was unhappy when she thought of Fenna waiting outside the bathroom. "I'll wait for you to finish peeing before I help you out."
Nathan had no choice but to sigh. He felt warmth in his chest, and his breathing grew heavy. He murmured in a hoarse voice, "Chubs, how can I pee with you watching?"
Mila slowly turned her back to him. She said shyly, "I won't look, so you can start."
"Chubs—" Nathan called out her name with a mixture of helplessness and fondness.
Before he could say anything further, Mila immediately interrupted, "Stop dawdling and hurry up." She felt a bit embarrassed and annoyed.
Nathan didn't figure out what she was thinking. He felt extremely embarrassed and couldn't do anything with her around.
"Nate, just consider us as a long-time married couple. There's nothing to be embarrassed about," Mila said as she lowered her head and nervously played with the hem of her clothes.
She continued in a shy tone, "Besides, we've been married for six months, even if we didn't have sex."
Nathan felt extremely helpless and could only listen to her. He pulled down his pants and gritted his teeth to get through it.
He tried to ease the tension between them by trying to talk to her. "So, when did you see my body?" he asked.
Mila's warm cheeks flushed red. She murmured, "I made that up."
"Is this how you take care of Daniel too?" Nathan's tone grew slightly somber. It was obvious that he was unhappy.
Mila sensed the bitterness in his words. She clarified, "No. Daniel is like a brother, how could I take care of him like this?"
After Nathan pressed the flush button, the sound of water followed. He walked to the sink and began to wash his hands.
Nathan stayed silent as he finished washing his hands. When he reached for the towel, Mila immediately handed it to him.
Mila explained, "Daniel is just a brother I deeply respect. We're just good friends, so don't get the wrong idea."
If she thought of Daniel as a respected brother, a friend, then what about him?
Nathan put down the towel before Mila helped him out.
After Nathan sat down, Mila also went to sit beside him. She picked up the cutlery and said, "Nate, let me feed you."
Fenna's expression turned gloomy as she unhappily stared at Mila.
Mila pretended not to notice and offered Nathan a piece of pot pie.
Nathan sensed that something was off with Mila's behavior. After glancing at Fenna's expression, he seemed to understand why. He opened his mouth and ate the pie Mila offered.
Mila smiled happily, seeing Nathan eat.
Nathan chewed the pie and politely said, "Fenna, you can go back. Chubs is here. She can take care of me."
Fenna couldn't bear the tension anymore. She stood up and said, "I'll come visit you again tomorrow."
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Nathan leaned back in his chair. He felt somewhat weary as he said, "You're so busy, you don't have to come here every day. I'll be fine. I just need to rest for a couple of days."
Fenna smiled as she nodded. "Okay, then rest well."
Mila remained silent.
As Fenna opened the door to leave, she glanced back at Mila. Mila glanced at her too. Their eye contact was like a silent battle of wills, and the atmosphere grew even more tense.
Once the door closed, Mila finally breathed a sigh of relief. She used a fork to pick up some grilled potatoes, together with a meatball, and offered it to Nathan.
Nathan didn't open his mouth. His expression was slightly gloomy as he said, "She's gone, you don't have to pretend anymore."
Mila was stunned. She said, "Nate, I…"
She wasn't pretending. She genuinely wanted to take care of him. Of course, she couldn't deny that she also wanted to provoke Fenna.
Nathan took the cutlery from her and began to eat. He felt a bit gloomy as he murmured, "It's okay. I don't mind being used by you."
Mila was puzzled. She asked, "Use you for what?"
"To annoy her."
His words rendered her speechless.
"You should go back. Don't force yourself to do things that make you unhappy. It's meaningless," Nathan said, subtly urging her to leave.
Mila felt uneasy and asked, "Nate, why do you think I want to provoke Fenna like this?"
Nathan stared at the food on the table. He had no appetite at all. "I don't know about the conflicts between you two, and I don't want to guess," Nathan replied.
The atmosphere became somber and heavy.
As Mila took a few steps toward the door, Nathan said, "Don't do anything that could give me the wrong idea, Wanda."
"I've also applied to return to Norvania with the State Department. Although it's not an easy process, I've been working hard on it. Give me some time. I'll come back."
"No one can help me," Mila said with a worried expression. "I just hope Sunterland will show some magnanimity and allow me to return."
Mila smiled bitterly as she replied, "Then I'll have to go back. Otherwise, I'll be considered a spy betraying Sunterland. I'll also be an international fugitive for the rest of my life."
They fell silent. Their eyes met, and they exchanged tender glances, lost in their own thoughts.
After a while, Nathan asked, "If you could come back, could we still…"
Be friends?
He paused for a few seconds but didn't finish the sentence.
Mila replied with a shy smile, "Yes, we can still be husband and wife."
After speaking, Mila opened the door and left.
Nathan was stunned. He just sat there silently. He was so happy and overwhelmed by the unexpected turn of events.
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As Mila descended the stairs, she spotted Phoebe in the living room.
Phoebe handed her a bag of clothes and asked, "Mila, why did you suddenly move to Sudvilla? How's Mr. Morrison holding up?"
Accepting the bag, Mila settled onto the sofa beside Phoebe. "He's suffered two major injuries in the past, and his body is quite fragile, requiring constant care," she explained.
Phoebe fell silent, her expression filled with concern.
Mila then asked, "Have you received any updates from Sunterland?"
Phoebe's expression darkened as she lowered her voice. "Mila, you're fully aware of your position. Sunterland won't simply allow you to leave. They're still making efforts to sway you in their favor."
Mila sighed softly, her tone tinged with guilt. "Please continue handling this matter for me. Let's try to avoid causing any offense or stirring up trouble. Let's resolve it peacefully."
Filled with doubt and regret, Phoebe questioned, "I just can't understand why you're so determined to leave Sunterland, give up on hydronium, and return to work in Norvania. You used to preach that science knows no boundaries and is the same everywhere.
"Besides, if you stay in Norvania, you'll have to forsake your research on hydronium. You'll lose the support of a powerful nation, abandon the achievements of your hard work, and even forfeit the possibility of a future Genesis Award. This could be the apex of your life's work."
Mila's spirits dampened as she lowered her head.
Phoebe advised, "Mila, perhaps you should reconsider."
Mila lifted her gaze resolutely, meeting Phoebe's concerned eyes with a faint smile. "There's no need to dwell on it any longer. Continue coordinating with Sunterland for me. I'll accept whatever conditions they propose, as long as it guarantees my return."
Phoebe, still perplexed, was eager to press on, "Mila— "
However, Mila raised her hand to stop her. "Please, don't say anything more. I've made up my mind."
Phoebe's expression darkened, and her voice took on a more solemn tone. "Is this related to Mr. Morrison? You're not allowing your feelings to sway your decision, are you?"
Mila shook her head. "It's not just about him."
Phoebe pressed, "Then what is it?"
Taking Phoebe's hand, Mila explained earnestly, "Phoebe, the reality is that science isn't without boundaries."
Phoebe was perplexed, furrowing her brow in confusion.
"Sunterland and Norvania may have friendly relations, but politics are always intricate. If a conflict arises between the two nations, the weapons I've developed could be used against my people.
Phoebe countered, "But you're not a Norvanian anymore, and these people aren't your fellow citizens."
"I was born, raised, and educated in Norvania. I experienced the best years of my childhood here. Before going abroad, I dreamed of succeeding and returning to serve my homeland.
Phoebe reassured, "What you fear won't come to pass."
Unable to sway Mila further, Phoebe could only sigh in resignation.
"If I had to choose between happiness and honor, I'd choose happiness. The possibility of winning the Genesis Award seems distant, and there's no assurance of a happy future with him.
"Both paths are uncertain, but right now, I don't want to risk losing him."
Phoebe rose to her feet, exhaling deeply. "Okay, Mila, I understand. I'll keep track of this matter. If possible, it would be best if you could handle it personally."
Mila replied, "If I go to Sunterland, there's no way I can return to Norvania."
Phoebe grasped the situation, offering a silent nod.
"Thank you, Phoebe."
"No need to thank me. I'll be heading out now, Mila."
"Okay."
After seeing Phoebe off at the door, Mila went back to have dinner before bringing her clothes into Nathan's room.
Upon entering, she noticed that he had already finished his dinner and was now leaning against the headboard, fully engrossed in the laptop resting on his lap.
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After stowing her clothes in the wardrobe, Mila approached Nathan. She bent down to look at the screen of his laptop.
However, her view was swiftly obscured by his head. Nathan was startled, his gaze softening as he affectionately observed her profile.
Mila noticed he was focused on work, with multiple pop-up windows on the screen: emails, military inventory sheets, meeting groups, and other tabs.
While maintaining her bent posture, Mila slowly turned her head toward him.
Being this close, Nathan couldn't help but notice her radiant skin. He also caught a subtle scent of the enticing fragrance from her hair.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his gaze grew even more intense.
In a soft voice, Mila urged, "Nate, it's time for you to rest. Put your work aside for a while."
With her words, Nathan slowly closed his laptop.
Mila smiled, pleased, as she took the laptop from Nathan's hands and placed it on a table across the room.
"Nate, would you like to freshen up or take a bath?" Mila asked, keeping a slight distance but attempting to sound composed despite her nerves.
Glancing at his phone, Nathan checked the time—it was already 8:00 pm. "You don't need to worry about me. Go back to your room and rest."
Mila's voice carried a touch of shyness as she approached him, her hands clasped behind her back. "I'd like to sleep with you tonight."
Taken aback, Nathan furrowed his brow.
Mila hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand. I just want to be on hand in case you need anything during the night, like water or help to the bathroom."
Nathan maintained a serious expression, his intense gaze fixed on her. It left Mila uncertain about his thoughts.
Pointing toward the spacious bed, Mila remarked, "You have a king-size bed. There's plenty of space. I promise I won't disturb your wound."
Nathan offered a gentle smile, his tone tinged with a touch of helplessness. "Mila, I have my phone. If I need anything, I'll just call you. You don't have to sleep with me."
"But I'm concerned," Mila insisted.
Nathan raised an eyebrow, and his voice softened with a touch of resignation. "So, sleeping next to me will help calm your worries?"
"I just want to look after you."
"We're not married, nor are we a couple," Nathan reminded her.
Mila chuckled lightly, maintaining her composure. "That's alright. Even when we were married, you weren't particularly attentive. With the way you are now, you don't even have the strength to stand up properly."
With his consent secured, Mila beamed with joy. Then, she swiftly headed into the bathroom, filling the bathtub with warm water.
She helped Nathan out of bed, his hand resting on her shoulder. He looked at her with a hint of skepticism and asked, "We?"
Nathan replied, "You don't have to help. I can handle it by myself."
"I'm not incapacitated, nor am I a toddler."
Nathan explained softly, "Mila, this feels inappropriate. We're not even in a relationship."
"Nate, I didn't think you were this much of a prude," Mila replied confidently, looking up at him with a composed gaze.
Nathan sighed, rendered speechless by her response.
In the bathroom, Mila checked the water temperature with her hand, finding it suitable. She then turned to help Nathan undress.
Nathan awkwardly grabbed her wrist, a touch of embarrassment in his voice. "Are you sure about helping me bathe?"
Mila nodded earnestly.
"Don't you feel awkward?" he asked once more.
Mila replied firmly, "I'm just here to help you with your bath. There's nothing to feel awkward about."
Observing her calm and composed demeanor, Nathan eventually went along with her suggestion. As he removed his shirt, he stole a glance at Mila, anticipating her reaction.
She stood frozen, her eyes showing a hint of embarrassment as her cheeks gradually reddened.
Nathan couldn't help but smirk as he pulled down his pants. In the next moment, Mila quickly turned around, her back facing him.
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“I’m just uncomfortable,” Nathan clarified.
Mila assumed he was talking about his injury. “I’ll be gentle and try my best not to touch your wound,” she assured him.
Nathan furrowed his brow. “Don’t you understand?”
Ignoring his question, Mila’s hand dipped into the water, rubbing his abdomen.
As Nathan opened his eyes, his intense gaze remained fixed on her face. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist firinly and placed her hand below his stomach.
Mila reacted as though she had touched a terrifying python. Her eyes widened in shock as she swiftly withdrew her hand. Her breath grew erratic, and her cheeks flushed crimson in an
instant.
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Are you sure you don’t want to leave?” Nathan asked.
“No, I’m staying. Just go ahead and undress,” Mila replied, trying to appear composed while still facing away from him.
“Alright, I’ll go ahead and take off my clothes.”
Mila’s face turned red with embarrassment, her heart racing and nerves on edge. “Just get undressed already, why are you telling me? Hurry up,” she urged.
Remaining silent, Nathan quietly removed his pants.
Mila felt a tingling sensation on her back. Beads of sweat formed on her skin, and her heart raced like she had just run a marathon.
Her mind was filled with thoughts of Nathan’s strong and muscular chest, his defined abs, and his enticing broad shoulders and slim waist.
As Mila heard the water running, she turned to look.
Seeing Nathan already submerged in the water, a sigh of relief escaped her lips. She then half- squatted beside the bathtub, grabbing the body wash and a washcloth.
“Is it safe for your shoulder injury to come into contact with water?” Mila asked.
Nathan reclined in the warm water, gradually shutting his eyes. “Not quite.”
“In that case, I’ll just clean around the wound.”
“Alright.”
After that, Mila lapsed into silence.
With the body wash in her hands, Mila gently latheredwering her eyes.
She slowly squirted some body wash onto her palm and reached out again, asking, “Do you want me to wash here too? How should I do it? Can you show me?”
As her words trailed off, her hand instinctively moved to his crotch.
Nathan’s body reacted intensely, as if jolted by electricity. Desire surged through him like never before.
Mila’s unexpected movement caught him off guard, causing his entire body to tense up. Quickly, he withdrew her hand, his breathing becoming slightly labored, his gaze intense as it met hers.
His voice was hoarse as he accused, “You did that on purpose.”
With an innocent expression, Mila’s large eyes reflected purity as she gazed at him. “What’s wrong?”
Nathan took a shallow breath, feeling a flush of heat spread throughout his body. He found it difficult to express his emotions and thoughts at that moment.
Glancing at him, Mila couldn’t help but notice his complexion turning red.
“Nate, is the water too hot?” She gestured toward his blushing ears. “It looks like your face is turning red because of the heat.”
Nathan frowned, his voice gentle yet tinged with helplessness. “Do you really believe it’s because of the temperature?”
“Then what is it?”
“It’s because of your touch,” Nathan decided to be direct, feeling it necessary to convey his true feelings. Otherwise, it might be too challenging for her to understand.
“When you were bathing me just now, my body reacted strongly, and it made me uncomfortable,” he confessed earnestly.
Mila was taken aback, her cheeks flushing as she stared at him in astonishment.
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Mila felt a mix of embarrassment and joy in her heart. It appeared that Nathan’s body was highly sensitive and unable to tolerate such situations.
Softly, he asked, “Mila, would you mind stepping out for a moment? Wait for me by the door.”
“Sure,” Mila replied, her grin subtly contained as she lowered her gaze. She casually stood up and left the bathroom, all the while appearing to look calm.
Closing the door behind her, Mila found herself unable to contain her excitement any longer. She giggled, her flushed face hidden behind her hands.
The scene from moments ago flashed through her mind.
Lowering her hands, Mila looked down at them, feeling increasingly bashful. She didn’t know how she had mustered the courage just moments ago to touch Nathan’s crotch so boldly.
Mila had never experienced such intense embarrassment before. She hurriedly made her way to the bed and threw herself onto it, burying her head under the covers.
She wrestled with the impure thoughts clouding her mind. But the image persisted, replaying incessantly and refusing to diminish.
The bed still held Nathan’s scent, his unique odor saturating her senses. Mila felt as though she was on the verge of insanity.
After Nathan completed his shower, Mila proceeded to take hers. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she found Nathan already fast asleep.
She was unsure if Nathan was pretending to be asleep or genuinely exhausted. Nevertheless, she nestled beside him, quietly watching over him until she drifted off to sleep herself.
In the following days, Mila remained faithfully by Nathan’s side, relieved of the mundane. tasks of daily life and household chores. Her sole dedication was to be there for him.
His body recovered swiftly, his energy visibly increasing as his physical and mental well- being gradually returned to normal.
By the fourth day, he had resumed his exercise routine, engaging in vigorous morning runs, push–ups, boxing, and other activities.
In contrast, Mila wasn’t fond of exercise. She opted to sleep in until she naturally woke up each day.
As she rose, she found the opposite side of the bed empty once more.
Running her fingers through her long hair, Mila lazily made her way to the bathroom to freshen up. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she chose a floral sundress from the wardrobe.
Quickly slipping into the dress, she hurried to the balcony, hoping to catch sight of Nathan jogging in the front yard.
To her surprise, instead of Nathan, she saw a familiar figure outside the iron gate.
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It was Fenna, clutching something in her hands, while the security guard opened the gate for
her.
Mila started to think that Fenna might have given up, especially after her absence for several days. Yet, here she was, returning once more.
She quickly dashed into the room and hurried down the stairs, her eyes darting around. She immediately spotted Nathan seated on the living room couch, engrossed in his phone.
“Morning, Nate,” Mila greeted, hastening her steps as she descended the stairs.
Nathan turned to her, his tone gentle. “Good morning.”
“What are you-“Nathan was about to question her hurried demeanor, when suddenly, she rushed over and threw herself at him.
Nathan swiftly set his phone aside, barely having time to react before Mila positioned herself on his lap.
With her legs spread, she embraced him, wrapping her arms around his neck in an intimate and suggestive posture.
Just then, Nathan’s phone slipped from his grasp, landing on the sofa with a soft thud. It was only then that he snapped out of his daze, hastily picking up his phone.
His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he asked in a hoarse voice, “What’s going on?” Wearing a short skirt, Mila confidently straddled his lap, adopting a visually alluring pose.
Nathan’s entire body tensed, his heart racing, and his breath becoming erratic.
Mila tightened her grip around Nathan’s neck, burying her face into his shoulder as she whispered, “Nate, Fenna has come to see you again.”
Nathan couldn’t suppress a smirk as he set his phone aside. He wrapped both hands around Mila’s slender waist, drawing her gently into his embrace.
His voice, smooth as velvet, whispered in her ear, “Can’t you find a better approach, you little. troublemaker?”
“In terms of strategy, I’m stumped with her.”
Just then, a voice resonated from the doorway.
“Nate,” Fenna called out cheerfully.
In the next instant, Mila swiftly cupped Nathan’s cheeks and planted a kiss on his lips.
Nathan was taken aback, surprised by Mila’s sudden display of affection.
Fenna, who had just walked in, was shocked by the scene unfolding in the living room. She felt a blend of embarrassment and resentment, uncertain whether to step in or simply walk away.
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Mila simply wanted Fenna to witness her and Nathan being intimate.
After their kiss, Mila shyly withdrew from Nathan’s lips.
Observing this, Fenna considered stepping. However, before she could act, Nathan was faster.
He held the back of Mila’s head with one hand while his other arm encircled her waist, forcefully drawing her into his embrace. He then enveloped her in a deep, passionate kiss.
This sudden action caught Mila off guard. She found herself tightly pressed against Nathan’s sturdy, broad chest, with no space between them.
At that moment, it felt as though they existed in a world of their own.
Fenna’s expression darkened with anger as she turned and stormed away.
With Mila’s hands resting on Nathan’s chest, he kissed her with such intensity that her entire body felt weak and powerless, devoid of strength.
His strong arms enveloped her, and his kiss was forceful and unrestrained. He sucked and teased her lips and tongue as though driven by an insatiable craving, immersing deeper into the moment without any intention of letting go.
In stark contrast to the innocence of Mila’s earlier kiss, she now radiated a fiery passion.
Her straddling position was undeniably suggestive, pressing intimately against Nathan in a way that allowed her to feel his physical response.
The moment was both intense and overwhelming.
Mila’s heart raced, her entire body feeling hot and flushed, almost suffocating from the intensity of their kiss, her breaths coming in erratic bursts.
Their lingering and passionate kiss seemed to stretch for an eternity, leaving Mila feeling breathless and overwhelmed. With a gentle push, she signaled for Nathan to release her, and he complied slowly.
Nonetheless, their foreheads remained pressed together, their eyes closed slightly as they breathed lightly, the warmth of their breath mingling between them.
“This is the first time you’ve kissed me.” Nathan’s hoarse voice resonated deeply, emerging from the depths of his throat, seductive and captivating.
Mila was still lost in the whirlwind of passion, unable to calm her emotions. It felt as though she were being kissed into the clouds, her feet barely touching the ground.
Her body felt warm and limp, and a peculiar emptiness stirred in her lower abdomen. It was the first time she had felt such a physical longing.
“Nate,” Mila whispered shyly, her hands gently resting on his shoulders, unsure of how to express her thoughts.
“Yes?” Nathan replied in his deep, husky voice.
“She’s gone,” Mila replied, her v
“Mila replied, her voice tinged with embarrassment.
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“I see.”
“We…” Mila’s voice trailed off, her embarrassment preventing her from continuing. From head to toe, she felt a rush of heat, yet she couldn’t muster the courage to utter the last few words.
All she desired was for Nathan to lead her back to their room.
However, upon second thought, she hesitated. Nathan had only recently recovered. Perhaps it wasn’t wise to indulge their desires just yet.
As Mila was lost in her bashful thoughts, Nathan’s gentle voice whispered in her ear, could you come down first?”
“Hmm?” Mila snapped out of her daze, looking at him in surprise.
“Mila,
Without awaiting her response, Nathan firmly grasped her waist and lifted her from his lap
onto the sofa.
Remaining silent, he stood up and made his way upstairs.
Mila felt perplexed, watching him go up the stairs briskly, her mind racing with questions: What’s up with him? Did I do something wrong? Why is he in such a rush?”
Nevertheless, Mila eventually rose to her feet, smoothing out her dress and hair before taking a deep breath. After regaining her composure, she proceeded to have breakfast alone. Meanwhile, upstairs in the room, Nathan swiftly removed his shirt and headed straight for the bathroom.
It was as if he was on a mission to quench an inner fire. Stepping into the shower, he turned the faucet.
The cold water cascaded over him, and he stood beneath the chilling s controlling his breath.
concentrating on
Slowly, the intensity of his desires waned under the icy water, yet the memory persisted, relentlessly replaying in his mind, refusing to dissipate.
He shook his head, lifting his face to let the water wash over his cheeks. With a tight grip on his chest, his breaths came in heavy waves.
When Mila was still Suzanne, he never experienced such intense desire, even though she was his wife, regardless of how much he cared for her.
However, now, whenever he was intimate with Mila, his passion burned uncontrollably.
After half an hour, Nathan finally emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. He used another towel to dry his hair as he made his way to the closet.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, his gaze warmly fixed on Mila, who stood by the closet door.
Having finished breakfast, Mila went upstairs to find Nathan, only to discover him in the bathroom, taking a shower. She waited for a while, not expecting him to come out shirtless.
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As Nathan emerged from the shower, his short hair was partially damp, framing his clean and attractive face.
With his muscular chest and the alluring V–shaped line tracing down his slim waist, Nathan exuded a captivating allure.
Standing just a few feet apart, Mila caught a subtle whiff of his shower gel, the scent lingering
in the air.
Despite her countless encounters with him, Mila still felt bashful at the sight of his body every time. Her cheeks flushed, and her heart raced with excitement.
Summoning her courage, Mila casually asked, “Nate, why did you decide to shower so early in the morning?”
Nathan cleared his throat with a faint cough, easing the hoarseness within. “I worked up quite a sweat during my morning run.”
With that, he strode past Mila and disappeared into the walk–in closet, leaving the towel he’d used to dry his hair draped over a nearby chair.
Mila followed behind him, leaning against the mirror, her gaze filled with mischief as she eyed his figure.
As Nathan retrieved a set of clothes from the wardrobe, he cast a puzzled glance at Mila. “Why are you still here?”
Mila playfully pursed her lips, feeling her cheeks flush with warmth. Despite her shyness, she maintained a facade of confidence and countered, “Why? Am I not allowed to look?”
Nathan released a soft chuckle, a hint of bashfulness flickering in his eyes. With one hand lightly resting against the mirror behind Mila, he lowered his gaze to her blushing face.
Mila’s clear, dewy eyes met his.
To Nathan, her gaze was a deadly fusion of innocence and allure. “Would you like to see?” Nathan whispered in his husky voice.
Mila nodded in response, causing Nathan’s heart to tighten slightly.
He let out a light chuckle, trying to maintain his composure as he asked, “When did you become so naughty?”
His warm breath brushed against her cheek, causing Mila to purse her lips nervously. Gathering her courage, she took a deep breath and gently rested her hand on his broad shoulder.
Nathan’s body subtly tensed in response.
Her gentle touch traced the cool skin of his body, gliding over the contours of his strong chest and the graceful lines of his abdomen, before continuing downwards….
Nathan’s heart raced wildly. It felt like the cold shower he had just taken had been completely
pointless.
As Mila’s hand delicately clasped the towel around his waist, it easily slipped off with a gentle
tug.
Reacting swiftly, Nathan firmly grabbed her hand along with the towel.
“You’ve become rather naughty,” his deep, raspy voice resonated with restrained desires yet. remained undeniably alluring.
Mila’s cheeks flamed with embarrassment. She had ventured this far, yet Nathan remained. seemingly unaware of her advances, reluctant to reciprocate her feelings.
Mila decided to change her approach. She let go of his towel and enveloped her arms around his neck. Balancing on tiptoes, she leaned in to kiss him.
Her timid smooch was surprisingly bold, echoing his earlier passion. She boldly explored his mouth, coaxing his slender lips apart with her tongue and playfully venturing in and out with a teasing rhythm.
Nathan swiftly adjusted the towel around himself and, with a quick movement, took hold of her wrist. Gently, he guided her hand away, pressing it against the mirror behind her.
Nathan’s response to her kiss lacked any lingering affection. Instead, he promptly and urgently withdrew from her embrace.
His chest heaved with intensity, his breath warm and slightly labored, while his piercing gaze remained fixed on her rosy lips.
Caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, Nathan struggled between restraint and desire, his Adam’s apple moving up and down as his mind raced.
Mila seemed unaware of the power of her allure, which was slowly draining away half of his
soul.
“Mila, please, stop,” Nathan gently cautioned, feeling his rationality weakening in the grasp.
of desire.
WMila frowned, looking at him with surprise. In the living room jus
unmistakably sensed his overpowering desire.
moments before, she had
So why was he pulling away when she was making advances? Hadn’t he professed his love for her?
Why was he so determined to push her away when she made the first move?
Mila couldn’t understand it, her self–esteem taking a blow. Was it because her figure wasn’t attractive enough, or was she lacking in appeal?
Nathan had just started going on morning runs, participating in intense physical activities, and even practicing boxing since yesterday.
Hence, it wasn’t due to his physical state. Rather, he just didn’t desire physical intimacy with her.
Mila’s spirits sank further. Feeling uneasy and embarrassed, she averted her gaze and whispered an apology, “I’m sorry, I… I won’t intrude anymore.”
Despite catching a glimpse of disappointment in Mila’s gaze, Nathan dismissed it as his imagination.
Releasing her hand, he gently lifted her chin and softly asked, “What’s the matter?”
Chapter 400
Chapter 400
Chapter 400
Mila mustered a faint smile, masking her inner turmoil with an air of composure. “I’m fine. I’m gonna go,” she said casually.
With that, she swiftly pulled away from Nathan’s embrace, dashed out of the walk–in closet, and left the room.
Nathan turned to watch her departing silhouette. His heart churned with conflicting emotions as he struggled to comprehend Mila’s motives.
Why did she continue to seduce him if she didn’t love him?
Her words echoed in his mind: “If you return, we can still be husband and wife.”
Nathan rested his hands against the mirror, closing his eyes and bowing his head. As he drew in a deep breath, a pang pierced his chest.
He was well–versed in the political strategies employed by various countries. Mila still had five years left on her contract, and Sunterland certainly wouldn’t permit her to stay in Norvania. Regardless of whether it was five years or fifteen, Nathan was prepared to wait.
Nonetheless, he couldn’t help but wonder. Would the Mila of the future feel the same as she did now? Did she truly wish to be his wife?
Was her mention of continuing as a married couple merely a passing whim, or did she genuinely see him as a suitable life partner with whom she could build a future?
Regardless, Nathan promised himself never to harm Mila for his own selfish satisfaction before they exchanged vows, which included refraining from physical intimacy.
He feared the prospect of Mila regretting it later on.
In the living room, Mila sat on the sofa, wearing a gloomy expression as she gazed at a book. Her thoughts were scattered, and she was unable to concentrate on the text in her hands as her mind drifted to Nathan upstairs.
Suddenly, footsteps descended the stairs.
Putting the book down, Mila glanced up.
Nathan looked impressive in his sleek black suit, projecting an air of dignity. The attire. complemented his noble demeanor, accentuating his already striking and charismatic
presence.
Seeing Nathan’s handsome appearance, Mila couldn’t help but feel her heart race ast admiration flooded her being.
“Nate, are you heading out?” she asked, kneeling on the sofa with her hands resting on its back.
Nathan adjusted his cufflinks and approached Mila, his gaze tender as he met her eyes. “A foreign deputy prime minister is visiting, and there’s a state banquet to welcome him. I’m
obliged to attend.”
Mila was momentarily stunned, suddenly grasping the situation.
Covering her mouth in surprise, she stood there in disbelief for a moment before finally saying, “Earlier, when Fenna came looking for you, she wanted to accompany you, didn’t she?
Nathan offered a faint smile and nodded.
Mila felt a rush of embarrassment, hanging her head low. “So, what I just did…”
Nathan gently caressed the back of her head. “It’s okay,” he reassured her, “as long as I’m not late, I don’t necessarily have to go with her.”
“So, you won’t be back in time for lunch?” Mila asked.
“You don’t need to wait for me to have lunch or dinner,” Nathan replied.
“Alright.” Mila acknowledged with a nod.
As Nathan turned and took a few steps, Mila’s voice called out from behind, “Nate, stay safe.”
Glancing back, Nathan felt his heart soften as he met her anxious gaze.
Retracing his steps, Nathan gently cupped Mila’s face, gazing down at her affectionately. ” Mila, wait for me at home.”
“Of course,” Mila replied with a sweet smile, her eyes shimmering with adoration as she looked at him.
Nathan was tempted to kiss her, but he restrained himself, reluctantly letting her go and turning away.
Watching him leave, Mila hurriedly slipped on her slippers and chased after him.
As Mila neared the doorway, she noticed Cole standing outside a car, accompanied by Fenna.
To Mila’s surprise, Fenna hadn’t left and had been waiting outside for Nathan..
Mila felt an unprecedented sense of unease, which stemmed from Fenna’s sincerity and determination.
Unlike Sally, who displayed arrogance and only knew how to make demands, Fenna was prepared to make sacrifices for Nathan.
Her genuine concern for him was evident in her consistent support, standing by him without. fail, even as a friend.
Not once did she seek anything from Nathan.
If Nathan had not fallen in love with Mila first, he might have already married Fenna, considering their similar professions, shared values, and mutual interests in conversation.
As Mila dwelled on these thoughts, her unease and distress intensified. Leaning against the towering pillar near the door, she observed silently as they departed Sudvilla together in the car .