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.

wave of anger, nothing I’d ever felt before, surged through me, and I slapped Bryant hard across the

I found myself crying, then, absurdly, starting to laugh. It was all just so

years of being hopelessly devoted to him, it all came down to him insinuating I wanted a divorce because

it was.

nowhere,

Steven, who looked utterly shocked, a look of annoyance. “What are you waiting for? Grab the luggage.

me, then at Bryant, then back at Christine.

his voice barely above whisper, he stammered, “Bry, Bryant?”

was on pins and needles until Bryant

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