Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Brad had definitely consumed a fair amount of alcohol but his consciousness wasn’t completely 

blurred, especially when facing Nadine. Already low on patience, he lost all of it after being repeatedly rejected by Nadine. 

Without giving Nadine a chance to retort, he simply picked her up and headed straight for the third floor. 

The aftereffects of red wines were strong. At this moment, he was even more dizzy than before. All he wanted was to hold Nadine and sleep peacefully. He couldn’t think of anything else. 

Once they reached the third floor, Brad set Nadine down but still wrapped her in his coat. With his hands 

pressed firmly against her waist, he commanded, “Open the door!” 

Brad was usually good with alcohol. When he drank too much, he wouldn’t cause trouble or make a scene. He just liked to sleep peacefully. 

If Nadine hadn’t provoked him so much, he wouldn’t have acted like this this day. 

This was Avery’s home, where Nadine was staying temporarily. Although Avery always claimed that Nadine was part of the family and half of the home belonged to her, Nadine couldn’t truly consider it her 

own. 

Since it wasn’t her home, she couldn’t let Brad in without Avery’s consent. She definitely wouldn’t open the door for him. As a result, they stood at the door at an impasse. 

“Brad, let me get this straight. This is Avery’s home, not yours. Your home is at Phoenix Villa.” 

She would never let Brad step through that door. 

Brad was domineering by nature. In his world, there were only two kinds of things–things he wanted to do and things he didn’t want to do. 

At this moment, his temper flared up. He tightly gripped Nadine’s waist and demanded that she open the door. “Are you opening the door or not?” 

Nadine was stubborn. “Absolutely not! Give up on that idea! If you dare to step through the door, I’ll call the cops and report you for trespassing!” 

She strongly disapproved of Brad’s behavior tonight, but reasoning with a drunkard was futile. She could only stick to her bottom line. Rejected, Brad didn’t get angry but instead smirked. 

He lifted–Nadine’s chin and said coldly, “Don’t blame me for not being polite, then.” 

Without giving Nadine a chance to respond, he pressed his lips against hers. His lips were cold and devoid of warmth. When they landed on Nadine’s lips, their coldness startled her. 

This sudden kiss meant nothing to her. It only made her dislike Brad even more, so she began to resist and struggle forcefully. 

She tried to push Brad away, but the vast difference in strength and Brad’s regular exercise made it 

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impossible. Nadine struggled for a few moments before being subdued by Brad. He pinned her hands at her waist, rendering her helpless. 

He plit 

During this time, Brad didn’t stop kissing her. His cold lips covered her own as he sucked and nibbled on them without showing any mercy. Nadine’s lips went numb from the suction, but she couldn’t break free. 

“Brad, you scum. You bastard–Why don’t you go to hell-?” Her curses were intermittent. 

Brad rarely kissed her before. Even when he did, it only happened after sex when he was in a particularly good mood. 

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