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The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 618

After glancing at the narrow single bed, Nathan immediately agreed, "Okay. I'll sleep on the bed, you can sleep on my chest."

Mila smiled shyly. She said, "I'll sleep on the extra bed."

"Sleep on me," he said firmly.

"Your leg is injured, I might accidentally pressed on it."

"It's okay, just sleep on me."

"I don't want to."

"You have to sleep with me."

Mila paused before blinking at him. "Then I'll go home to sleep."

Nathan sighed deeply. Leaning closer to Mila, he gently murmured, "Chubs, are you doing this on purpose?"

"Doing what on purpose?"

"You are intentionally making things difficult for me."

Mila smiled, resigned. She caressed his hair and spoke in a soothing tone, "Be good, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

Nathan held her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms. He closed his eyes and whispered, "You can't go anywhere, stay here with me."

"I…"

Before Mila could reply, there was a knock on the door.

"Nate."

The voice belonged to Fenna.

Nathan and Mila both froze as their faces instantly turned grim.

Nathan pulled apart the curtain and turned to look at the door.

Wearing a long face, Mila was freed from Nathan's embrace.

Holding a fruit basket and a bouquet of flowers, Fenna walked over with concern. She asked, "Is your injury okay?"

Nathan's face became gloomy. He angrily asked in a low voice, "Who told you?"

Fenna pretended to be puzzled, so she asked, "What?"

Nathan asked again, "Who told you that I'm here?"

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