Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Brad was beyond disgusted with Zara. He pulled out his phone and immediately sent a message to the director of Harborview Hospital, demanding Zara's immediate dismissal for her unprofessional behavior.

It didn't take long for the director to respond. Once he dealt with Zara, Brad noticed that Nadine was swaying, barely able to stay upright.

As soon as he saw her start to slide to the floor, he scooped her into his arms. It was then that he realized— despite the thin fabric between them, he could feel the intense heat radiating from her skin.

"Do you have a fever?" he asked, reaching out to touch her forehead.

Just then, Nadine lifted her arms and wrapped them around his waist. Brad was a man—and a healthy one at that. It had been months since he'd last been intimate with her.

sudden warmth of her embrace sent a jolt through his entire body, like a drop of water hitting hot oil. Even his usually calm heart began

adults, and there was no mistaking the intent behind her

a sliver of rationality left. As soon as she realized she shouldn't be holding Brad's waist, she forced herself to let go. But the instant she released him, she lost her balance and collapsed softly against

if it had been electrified— tingling, numb, and unbearably itchy as if thousands of tiny insects were crawling

foreign, instantly bringing her back to that night six years ago—and to that

fall, she clutched Brad's

desperate attempt to stay conscious, she bit down hard on her tongue. The sharp pain cleared her mind for a fleeting moment before the haze returned. Once the pain subsided,

a child denied candy, she clung to Brad's shirt, nuzzling against him. Her body was on fire, while his body was soothingly cool. Nadine desperately wanted to hold him, to

mind, she lost all ability to control her thoughts and body.