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.

cold sensation jolted

eyes to find that Nathaniel had returned to Newport Villa at some

Hem

like he might pull her into his

a start, causing Nathaniel to stand abruptly, a look of confusion

was dimly lit by a small wall lamp,

Nathaniel’s stern face, his expression unreadable. He didn’t pull away the hand that Freya

let go of

propping herself up

away the tears on Freya’s cheeks, but she instinctively pulled away. uncomfortable

retracting. He reached

be nlaced his hand an harbinge und seked. “Tid um

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the first time Nathanjel had spoken to

gentleness left her feeling disoriented, and she

All her nightmares were his doing.

silent,

her to respond. He continued to sit on the small fabric sofa, staring at the

shifted, intending to get out of bed, but