Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 819

Chapter 819

The dream felt so real, as if it had actually happened. Even the sensation on her hand felt real, as if Jack was truly there, watching her. Nadine couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or already awake. Her gaze lingered in the direction where Jack had vanished, and she called out wistfully, "Jack..."

The next thing she knew, she was jolted awake by a rough shove.

"Nadine, wake up!"

Nadine opened her eyes, her heart sinking as Brad's face came into focus. Then, it hit her she had called out Jack's name in her sleep.

Judging by the menacing look in his eyes, Brad must've heard her. Her pulse quickened, panic spreading through her chest like wildfire.

explain Jack's existence, nor did she feel obligated to explain anything to her ex-husband. Even though she had called out another man's name that day, it had nothing to do with Brad. They were

didn't move, the gesture made her feel safe. Nadine pulled the blanket up to her chest, but it did nothing

were like a frozen lake—deep, cold, and impenetrable. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see anything or

the boy see his mother? Of course not. He wanted to see her, too. He just wouldn't admit it, not even

You're lying right next to me, yet you're thinking about another man? So that's what I was to you for six years? Just a

words came out in a roar that echoed through the room. His voice was so loud that her ears stung. Even Sean,

she gently patted his round little bottom and softly soothed him,

softly, "Please don't wake him." Tossing the

that she remembered-she'd fallen asleep on the couch. How had she ended up back on the bed? The answer was obvious. It had to be Brad's

ground, he grabbed her hand and pulled her back onto the bed. The force of it sent her sprawling onto the mattress, her weight making the bed sink deeply beneath her Her heart thudded painfully in

bed, Nadine noticed the predatory look in Brad's eyes and hurriedly sat up. "What are you doing? Sean's

about waking Sean, she kept her voice barely above a whisper. Her words, meant to sound firm, came out weak. Paired with the fear etched on her face, it almost seemed like she was