The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 166 Mr. Morgan At Her Bedside.

In this world, it was a given that shattered mirrors couldn’t be pieced back together, and spilled water couldn’t be gathered up again.

Freya found herself puzzled as to why Nathaniel had decided to renovate the Gomez family’s manor. She had a vague feeling that it was his way of making amends for something. Could it be that he was trying to make up for her?

A bitter look crossed Freya’s eyes. Could their relationship ever return to what it once was?

She hadn’t slept well for several days, and the constant running around had left her exhausted. She drew the curtains to block out the setting sun and fell asleep on the guest bedroom bed.

Her dreams were plagued by nightmares again. The same bloody image of her father, the unborn. child, and her younger brother obscured in the mist.

“Dad! Brother!!”

In her dream. Freya reached out to grasp the hands of her family, but they slipped through her fingers. She reached out again, desperately trying to hold on

A very real sensation of touch startled her, and she found herself clutching a familiar hand. It was large, with well–defined joints, but it was cold.

jolted Freya awake.

opened her eyes to find that Nathaniel had returned to Newport Villa at some point and was sitting

Hem

leaning over her, so close it seemed like he

woke up with a start, causing Nathaniel to stand abruptly, a look of confusion on his

alcohol lingered on him. The room was dimly lit

unreadable. He didn’t pull away the hand that Freya was still

let go of Nathaniel’s

propping herself

cheeks, but she instinctively pulled away. uncomfortable

awkwardly in the air before slowly retracting. He reached for his cigarette

nlaced his hand an harbinge und

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first time Nathanjel had spoken to her gently since their falling out three

gloomy, and ruthless demeanor. His sudden gentleness left her feeling

she answer? All her nightmares were

fell silent, the atmosphere

continued to sit on the small fabric sofa, staring at the

to get out of bed, but Nathaniel stood and