"Wife?" Fenna burst into the living room, clenching her fists as she struggled to contain her anger. She demanded, "Nate, are you two married?""Yes, we are," Nathan responded calmly.Fenna's expression turned dark with rage. She pointed at Mila's stomach and asked through gritted teeth, "Do you acknowledge the baby she's carrying?""Of course, it's mine. Why wouldn't I?" Nathan approached her.Fenna huffed in frustration and ground her teeth in disdain."How about some breakfast?" Nathan suggested."You know I didn't come here for breakfast," Fenna replied."And I didn't make you any breakfast, either. I did make some extra, so if you're hungry, feel free to stay and eat. If not, then please leave us alone," Nathan said indifferently."Nate, don't you think you're moving too quickly with this marriage?""I don't think so."Mila stood nearby and watched them talk. Her heart sank, feeling like it was crushed under a heavy weight that made her uncomfortable and suffocating.Sh
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