The Wrong Woman

Nathan watched as Suzanne undressed.

From that moment on, he had lost control of his thoughts. The scene sent him over the moon instantly.

The nightgown slipped off Suzanne’s shoulders and gathered around her slender waist. Her thick, flowing hair cascaded over her shoulders, offering a glimpse of the smooth skin underneath it.

It was just a bare back-but it was alluring enough to seduce him.

This was torture for Nathan, one that he enjoyed tremendously.

Suzanne gently flipped her long hair to the side, revealing her alluring back to him. Nathan’s eyes widened and his mouth felt dry.

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Suzanne slowly reached behind her and unhooked the bra.

Nathan’s chest throbbed and he felt like his body was on fire. His

breath also became erratic, his heart racing out of his chest.

Every gesture Suzanne made tugged at his heartstrings.

Suzanne was unaware of Nathan’s internal struggle. She still-naive

wanted Nathan to check her wound.

After unhooking her bra, Suzanne pressed the piece of clothing against her chest to prevent it from falling. She raised her arm slowly

and turned to the side.

“Please check the wound for me,” mumbled Suzanne shyly.

Nathan swallowed and could feel his body burning up. His pants also felt incredibly tight at the moment.

With Suzanne’s side turned toward Nathan, he could see her in her entire glory.

Since the bra was tightly pressed against Suzanne, part of her breast squeezed out from the edge of the pink bra.

The scene was too much for Nathan. He swallowed hard and wet his lips. With trembling fingers, he pushed aside the bra strap to take a closer look at the bandage around Suzanne’s side.

The wound was located at the part of the breast that was outside the bra. Luckily, it seemed to be healing nicely.

“It’s scabbed,” Nathan murmured hoarsely. “I’ll get you some anti-itch cream.”

Nathan quickly got off the bed.

He left in a hurry and slammed the door behind him loudly. He looked like he was running away with his tail between his legs.

His figure soon disappeared from view.

Suzanne was dumbfounded. She had no choice but to bandage the wound herself before putting her clothes back on.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Suzanne tidied herself up and answered the door.

Lucas stood outside with a bottle of medicine in hand. “Madam, General Morrison told me to give this anti-itch cream to you. It’s good. for scabbed wounds.”

Suzanne tilted her head in confusion. “Where is he?”

“General Morrison went out to exercise with Cole and the others,”

Lucas said.

Suzanne turned to the clock on the wall.

It was only a little past five, the sun wasn’t even out yet. Why was Nathan exercising at this ungodly hour?

“I see, thank you.” Suzanne took the medicine and thanked Lucas politely.

Suzanne closed the door and stared at the ointment in confusion.

She noticed that Nathan was acting weird that day.

Suzanne did not see Nathan the entire morning. Lunch was also delivered by Lucas.

Suzanne asked out of curiosity, “Nathan went out in pajamas earlier. Why hasn’t he come back to change out of it?”

Lucas hummed. “After exercising, General Morrison took a shower in the communal bathhouse and changed into work clothes before heading off to work. He told me to bring food for you. He also told me

to inform you that he wouldn’t be eating with you today.”

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