Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 25

“What? You’re kidding, right?” I was utterly stunned.

Bryant just shrugged casually. “I mean, Mark.”

“That night, wasn’t it him who dropped you off? He had just flown back from abroad, and you couldn’t wait to see him.” His tone was a mix of sarcasm and self-mockery.

I furrowed my brows, looking at him in disbelief and asked, “Are you saying I have a crush on Mark?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Bryant’s lips twisted into a bitter smile, cold and mocking. It felt like at slap in the face.

me, and I slapped Bryant

to hold it back, tears streamed down my face. I found myself crying, then, absurdly, starting to laugh. It

of being hopelessly devoted to him, it all came down

pathetic it

out of nowhere, followed

looked utterly shocked, a look of annoyance. “What are you waiting for? Grab the luggage. Did you think you were

the suitcases, then at me, then at Bryant, then back at Christine. He looked lost.

voice barely above whisper, he stammered,

was on pins and needles until Bryant finally said with an inscrutable expression, “Just do