NovelEnglishNadine never thought she'd run into Brad in Chillnada. If she had known he would be here, she wouldn't have come, no matter what. After seeing that jerk, her day was ruined. All she could feel was anger and a desire to escape.
Even though she left a few minutes earlier, Brad still managed to catch up to her. He seized her arm from behind, pulling her roughly into his embrace.
For the past few days, all he could think about was Nadine. Jean hadn't even crossed his mind once. Heaven knew just how much he missed Nadine and how deeply he yearned for her body.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, he could tell that she didn't want to see him at all. Her eyes and the arch of her brows were filled with nothing but disdain.
It was the slook he used to give her. Back then, he was gravely ill. His heart was barely able to keep him alive, and death could claim him at any moment.
In order not to hold Nadine back, he, who had always prided himself on keeping his promises, chose to go back on his word. He called off their verbal engagement and asked her to treat it like a dream and forget it ever happened.
He made it crystal clear that he wanted nothing to do with her. Yet, she had somehow managed to convince his father and grandfather to let her marry into their family.
Later on, his heart transplant was a success, giving him a new lease on life. Hence, everything was buried under the joy of his recovery.
When he noticed the disgust in her eyes, something inside him snapped. He dragged her to the side of the road and spat, "I'm still very much alive, Nadine! Yet, you're already looking for someone to replace me?" Brad had a cold demeanor. His eyes, deep and still like a frozen autumn lake, stared straight into Nadine's, as if he was attempting to read her innermost thoughts.
Earlier, when Brad saw her chatting away with Sebastian, he had to admit that he was furious. His chiseled face made the latter look refined and noble. A sardonic smile played on Brad's lips as he gazed at Nadine, attempting to glean something-anything-from her expression.
Unfortunately, the only expressions she wore were annoyance and revulsion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNadine took a deep breath and rewrapped the scarf that had slipped off during the scuffle, covering her mouth and nose.
Then, she looked up at Brad and said, "If you were to die, it would be a win fort'd be a widow, and I wouldn't have to go through the divorce. On top of that, all your assets would be mine. Ms. Sawyer wouldn't get a single cent.
Having given up on him entirely, she couldn't even be bothered to argue with him. She was merely stating the ve facts, Her eyes were devoid of emotion, and when she looked at Brad, it was as if she was looking at a stranger.
Brad was stung by the cold detachment in her eyes. A sharp pain shot through his chest, piercing ve heart. Even though he wasn't This physically injured, the pain was so intense that it made it difficult for him to breathe. He raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, where the pain lingered. It took a while for the pain to subside.
With a tight grip on Nadine's hands, he parted his lips and said, "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere) so you better start thinking about how to E pleaseinstead of wasting your ton this nonsense! ¿m warning you, if you have any more contact with Sebastian, you'll regret it!"
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