Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 817

Chapter 817

Brad had come all the way to Pittsbrew, and it definitely wasn't to sleep on the couch. How long had it been since he last held Nadine in his arms while they slept? He couldn't even remember. The only thing he remembered was the faint fragrance of her skin and the softness of her body.

It was strange, to be honest. Nadine was slender, almost to the point of skin and bones, yet she had all the right curves. Her chest and hips were particularly generous, and though her lower belly had a slight post-pregnancy pudge, it didn't take away from her beauty at all.

It was soft and cushy under his touch, incredibly comforting. Every time they were intimate, he loved to squeeze that little bit of flesh on her lower belly-it felt so good.

For a man who hadn't been able to make love to his wife in such a long time, not being able to sleep in the same bed was nothing short of torture. But he could tell that letting him sleep on the couch was already as far as she was willing to go.

any further, she would definitely turn cold and might even book herself a separate room. That would defeat the purpose of being in the same room as Nadine. Hence, without another word, he accepted

of relief. If he had insisted on taking the bed, she would have had no choice but to sleep on

there without so much as a blanket tugged at her heart. Nadine walked to the closet, pulled out a blanket, and draped

clear he didn't want her to touch him. In the process, the gruesome scar on

He must have been in so much pain back then. Even a paper cut

his nerves, and it might never heal. There

grew heavy as she stared at the scar on Brad's arm. Unable to look at him any longer, she turned her head away and pulled the edge of the blanket over the ugly

Janctera City's. Brad was always particular about where he slept, and he couldn't get used to the hard, stiff couch.

How could she be so heartless? He'd shown her the scar on his arm, yet she