Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 33

The fabric between us was thin, yet the skin around my waist felt like it was on fire.

I froze as if possessed by a ghost, but thankfully, my mind was crystal clear. “We laid it all out, Bryant. I can’t be in a marriage with a third person involved.”

“I’m sorry,” he murmured, his forehead pressed against my back, his voice muffled.

Did I feel a twinge of sympathy? Of course.

It’s not easy to erase years of affection overnight. I wanted to relent, to give Bryant. another chance. But then, the recent events screamed in my memory, demanding attention. The choice was between him and me.

I sighed. “Bryant, you realize your mistakes, but then you repeat them. It’s meaningless.”

This time, I chose to put myself first.

After seven years of choosing him, it was enough.

Bryant was silent for a long while, unable to respond.

“Let go, Bryant. Here’s so far we can go.” I never imagined I could say such cold words to- him.

It was like throwing yourself into a grand solo sacrifice. Just one look or a beckoning from

nually

one day, all you’d

morning sickness spared me any further turmoil. I fell asleep as soon as I

me the following morning. Other than

the code. It was probably just someone confused about

weekend’s

eyes fixed on me. “Are you thinking about settling down here for good?” he

conversation the night before had been clear enough

divorce, Bryant seemed to have dropped his façade. His expression was

Chapter 33

home with me.”

an order, his handsome features exuding an authoritative

that I wasn’t buying it anymore. “Don’t you remember

you say?” He feigned calm, unashamedly claiming, “I

a thing.”

night.” I scrutinized him skeptically.

I blacked out.” Bryant