Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

As soon as Nadine's fingertips touched Brad's chest, he let out a low, contented sigh. It was as if he'd just tasted the most exquisite wine.

It had been a long time since he and Nadine had touched each other so calmly. Often, all he wanted was to hold her-even if they did nothing at all. It was enough to fill his heart with joy.

Even he was surprised by how much he had changed. After all, they had been married for six years, and as long as Nadine wasn't on her cycle, he'd never missed an opportunity to have her, never allowing a dry spell between them.

But after the divorce, every attempt he'd made to reconnect with her physically had ended in rejection. Over time, he no longer felt that strong desire for it.

That was until Pittsbrew. At that hotel, he'd realized that even a hug could make him feel utterly satisfied, his heart so full it felt like it might burst.

hitched—or the contentment in his sigh. She subconsciously thought

breaths, she assumed he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Her soft fingertips glided across his chest, like

more delighted. Unable to hold it in, he let out another satisfied sigh. Nadine mistook

freely over his chest. Inside, he was practically basking

look of pure ecstasy on his face. It was clear he was thoroughly enjoying

she glanced up As soon as she noticed the satisfied expression on his face, she realized she had been tricked While Brad was lost in pleasure, she pressed down hard on his chest and

shameless pervert!"

the sudden jab wiping the look of bliss off his face. When he saw her hurriedly push open the door and run out a small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.