The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 632

Mila could tell that Nathan was feeling off. She gently stroked his head and asked, "What's bothering you?"

"I just want to hold you," Nathan whispered.

"Are you hungry?" Mila gently touched his back, feeling a surge of sympathy.

"No."

"Are you feeling tired?"

"I wouldn't feel tired if I could hold you." His weariness seemed more emotional than physical.

"Let's head to our room. I'll give you a massage," Mila said sincerely.

Nathan chuckled and asked, "What kind of massage?"

His tone was suggestive, and Mila got the hint right away. She patted his shoulder, "I mean it. When I used to care for Grandma, I picked up a few massage tricks."

Nathan tenderly held her hand. "Your hands are so delicate. I don't want to tire you out. I'll skip the massage. Holding you is enough to make me content."

Moved by his words, Mila kissed his forehead. She cradled his face and looked into his eyes. "When you first came in, you seemed really down. What's going on?"

"So, you jumped on me on purpose?"

"Yeah." Mila's cheeks turned pink. "I just wanted to lift your spirits."

Nathan tapped her nose and said affectionately, "You know how to make me happy, little one."

"General Morrison, what's on your mind?"

Nathan's expression soured. "Please, don't call me that."

Mila pouted, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She whispered, "Darling?"