Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

"I'm sorry for treating you as Jack's replacement. That was my mistake. I apologize for that, and if you want revenge, I'll accept it." There was nothing more Nadine could say—nothing that would make things better. Because the truth was undeniable; she had initially viewed Brad as Jack's replacement.

Now that he knew the truth, he had every right to hold it against her. If she had to endure his wrath, she would do so without complaint.

Her eyes glimmered under the streetlight, the soft glow reflecting in her pupils. But beneath the light was a hint of sorrow and memories that she couldn't forget.

Brad could see it all. It was the same look she'd worn that bitter winter night when she wore only a thin hospital gown and ran to Jack's grave. All of a sudden, it felt as if something sharp had pierced his heart, causing a sharp pain.

"Great! Perfect, even! Nadine Scott, since you've admitted it, then you'd better accept it!" Before she could respond, his lips crashed down on hers, hard and unyielding. It wasn't a kiss. It was a punishment—a violent, consuming claim.

hard on Nadine's soft lips with all of his strength. Initially, Nadine tried to push him away because of the pain. But the more she struggled, the more ruthless he became, gripping her waist with a

this man was driven by primal instinct. He was like an uncontrollable beast, biting her lips again

to soften him. Every time she tried to speak, to protest, her words were drowned in the clash of their

more alert. In the end, not wanting to be bullied by him anymore, she bared

flooded their mouths in an instant. Brad cursed under his breath and reluctantly let her

lips were streaked with blood, though it was impossible to tell whose it was. All they could see in each other's eyes was pure

you had the guts to treat me as a substitute, you should be ready to face the consequences! What's this? Can't even handle a

have we slept together? Can you even keep track? When we were