Chapter 818

Chapter 818

It had been at least an hour since Nadine had laid down, and every time she was about to fall asleep, Brad would shift around on the couch. Even though he wasn't loud, she could still hear him. He was doing this on purpose-she was sure of it!

Picking up on the frustration in her tone, Brad smirked. His eyes crinkled as he explained, "The couch is too hard. I can't get used to it."

He, who was used to staying in presidential suites while traveling, had never slept on a couch before. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have considered sleeping on the couch at all.

Worst yet, instead of feeling bad for her, she was complaining about his tossing and turning. Didn't she know why exactly he was tossing and turning?

his response, her heart tightened again. It was true that this high and mighty man had never slept on a couch before. She could tell he was complaining, and she knew that it probably was a tight squeeze for a man his size to

bed!" If this continued, she wouldn't get a wink of sleep all night. She'd rather let Brad sleep on

on the couch shot up like a spring the moment the words left her mouth. After tossing the blanket aside, he rushed toward the bed. "I knew you still cared about me, Nad. That makes me

calm herself. Nadine couldn't believe this bastard was pushing his luck again. He was

him? Had she given him too much

and climbed in next to Sean. His cartoonish speed only made her more certain that he was

had already

and she didn't feel like asking him to get off, so she said nothing. With a

share a bed. Wasn't that the same as not being divorced at all? Nadine believed they had to respect the boundaries

the quiet shuffle of footsteps, Brad realized what Nadine was up to. She'd given him the bed only to take the couch herself In an instant, the large bed, which could comfortably

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