The Wrong Woman

Chapter 412

Mila lay on the bed and slightly moved before drifting into a deep sleep.

“Chubs?” Nathan’s fingers gently brushed her bangs aside. He tucked the disheveled strands behind her ear.

Nathan frowned. “Chubs, wake up. You can’t sleep like this,” he said in a low and seductive voice. “You will catch a cold if you kick off the blanket at night.”

Mila only felt a buzzing noise in her ears. She impatiently rubbed her ears with her hand, then moved to sleep on her side.

Nathan resigned and sighed. He covered her with the blanket again.

He was afraid that he couldn’t control his desire, so he laid out an air mattress on the floor and slept there.

Nathan didn’t sleep well that night. He woke up several times in the middle of the night to check if Mila had kicked off the blanket.

He spent the whole night looking after her.

The next morning, the sun rose beautifully. There was a refreshing breeze blowing in from the balcony. The curtains were fluttering and making the room warm.

Mila woke up groggily from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes and looked around, then rubbed her eyes.

She recalled what had happened yesterday.

After parting ways with Nathan, she felt upset, so she went to the bar with Sienna. She drank at lot of alcohol, and then…

Mila closed her eyes and continued to recall, but her memory was fragmented. The pictures. were muddled and not quite clear.

She vaguely remembered Nathan carrying her, giving her water and tissues when she vomited. Not only that, but he seemed to have helped her shower too.

Mila suddenly realized. She opened her eyes in shock and quickly put her hands under the blanket. Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

She was stunned when she touched her naked body.

She felt like she was going crazy. What exactly did she do with Nathan after blacking out yesterday?

Mila was shocked as she gasped. She nervously lifted the blanket and peeked at her body. “Ah!” She still couldn’t accept the fact that she had engaged in sex uncontrollably when drunk. She pulled up the blanket to cover her head because she felt very embarrassed.

She had gone completely crazy. She had slept with Nathan, but she didn’t remember a thing. It was her first time, so how could she forget everything?

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Mila wanted to cry but couldn’t, so she hit the bed in frustration.

Not only was she angry at herself for not remembering a thing, but she was also angry at Nathan for going too far.

She was very angry yesterday, and she hadn’t forgiven him. How could he take advantage of her when she was out of it?

If he wanted to sleep with her, he should have waited until she was sober. At least let her experience what intimacy between a man and a woman felt like!

That man was so despicable.

When she was sober, she flirted with him, but he remained indifferent. But when she was too drunk to be aware of her surroundings, he took advantage of her and slept with her.

“He’s awful,” Mila muttered. She covered herself with the blanket and sat up. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she noticed the clean clothes on the bed.

Her mind swirled with a myriad of thoughts. She absent–mindedly put on her clothes and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

As she walked for a few steps, she didn’t feel any discomfort down there. She heard that it would be painful for the first time.

She didn’t know how long the pain would last. Would it be a moment or a day?

Mila was enthusiastic about it. She even searched it online for answers.

The conclusion she got was that during the first sexual intercourse, women may experience discomfort. Their physiological conditions vary, so the level of pain differs. Some may not even bleed.

However, the pain would usually be reduced immediately after the sexual intercourse.

Mila was utterly confused. She searched online for a long time but ended up getting different

answers.

She saw many cases where the first time didn’t involve bleeding or pain.

After spending an hour in the bathroom, she finally walked out.

She left the room and went downstairs. She saw Nathan sitting on the sofa doing his work in the living room.

Nathan leaned on the sofa with a laptop on his thigh. His slender and pretty fingers moved back and forth on the keyboard as he typed continuously.

Mila felt like she was about to lose it just by looking at his side profile. Her heart was pounding, her whole body was burning up, and she was sweating so much.