The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 284

Chapter 284 

Mila choked up as she whispered, “Nathan, please be okay. Please be fine.” She bit her lip. Tears were trickling down to the corners of her mouth and her chin. She could feel the saltiness of it all. 

Having calmed herself, Mila brushed her tears away with both hands. She quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom, where she grabbed a damp towel to wipe off the sweat from Nathan’s body. 

Whether it was due to the medication or the fever, Nathan was starting to sweat a lot. Every few minutes, Mila would touch him on his forehead and wipe the sweat off of him. Half an hour later, his clothes were soaked to the skin, and his temperature was beginning to return to normal. 

Mila paced around the room with her phone. Now and then she checked Cole’s number and looked at the time on the wall. It was 5:00 

a.m. 

Though it was still dark outside, the housekeeper at Hoffis Manor had probably already started working. Cole would be easily spotted if he came around now. 

After much thought, Mila climbed onto the bed. She pulled back Nathan’s blanket and unbuttoned his shirt nervously. 

“I’m sorry, Nate. Your clothes are soaking wet. I’ll have to take them off, or you’re going to catch a cold again. I hope you don’t mind. I don’t mean anything else,” Mila murmured to calm her nerves. 

Nathan’s strong, sturdy chest was laid bare. His skin was healthy and flawlessly muscled and toned. Every inch of his muscle was incredibly seductive. 

Mila found herself instinctively drawn to his physique, one that any 

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woman would want to possess. 

She’d seen Nathan’s chest a few times, but she couldn’t help being shy. She struggled to remove Nathan’s shirt and was eventually left panting and sweating.. 

Slowly, her gaze moved down to Nathan’s pants. Her heart beat wildly, and her cheeks and ears grew inexplicably hot. Nathan’s pants were wet as well, and Mila hesitated as to whether she should help. 

him take them off. 

“What on earth am I thinking? He’s a patient, and I’m only looking 

after him. It’s not as if we’ll sleep together. Why do I have such wild thoughts in my head?” Mila comforted herself as she rubbed her 

flushed face. 

Her face felt warmer than Nathan’s body temperature. Gathering her courage, she unbuckled his pants. But no matter how she pulled, Nathan’s hips remained pressed against one side of his pants.