The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 97 The Unconscious Jacob

Freya gared at Nathaniel in silence, her eyes filled with the apprehension of a prisoner awaiting judgement.

Nathaniel proceeded to click on several links.

The first link revealed Peyton’s frantic cries as she valiantly shielded Linda.

Unable to contain her emotions any longer, Freya hurled curses at Nathaniel and lunged at him.

She had always prided herself on her refined upbringing, but Nathaniel’s actions had provoked her into behaving like a termagant.

As she charged towards him, Nathaniel seized her by the neck and forced her onto the leather sofa.

“Freya, you should never have tried to escape. Are you still holding out for Jacob?”

Nathaniel clicked on another video, revealing a private hospital in Pontenero. The footage was grainy, but she could make out the unconscious figure of Jacob on the hospital bed.

His body was entwined with tubes, his face smeared with blood, suggesting a severe accident.

pay for

echoed through the room. Her only beacon of hope, Jacob, for whom she harbored both hatred and gratitude, was now teetering on the brink of death. She had

had dried up, replaced by a burning hatred.

did not escape Nathaniel’s notice, and

you still see yourself as the privileged young lady of the Gomez family? I warned you to stay away from those no business with. You

seemed to

you

Freya, leaving her

a button, and the back of the leather sofa slowly reclined

a bed.

have

humiliation

an urge to kneel and beg for mercy. Her previous acts of defiance were now replaced by genuine

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97 The Unconscious

yourself, or shall I