Chapter 50

“Who?” I was puzzled.

He scoffed, “Mark.”

I frowned at him, genuinely clueless about what was on his mind, “Bryant, are you here to catch me cheating red-handed?”

So funny!

His gaze dimmed, lips barely parted, he murmured, “No.”

“So, what do you want?”

Bryant didn’t respond, his long eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks, of defeat.

And a sens

The night breeze brushed past, giving me goosebumps, “Speak up, or I’m closing the door.”

After a long silence, he suddenly spoke in a muffled voice, “I just missed you.”

My heart skipped a beat.

I was stunned.

He had flirted with me countless times before, but it was always playful, never heartfelt.

whispering “I love you, I miss you” the heat of the moment. But all

used to

blurted out those words so unexpectedly,

emotions.

I

to stir

deep breath, trying to stay composed, “You’re drunk.”

“I’m not.”

me closely,

know you’re Jane.”

gripping the back of my head, and

“I’m thinking of Jane, only Jane, nobody else.”

from his lips repeatedly, tickling

made

lion marking his territory, fiercely stealing my breath away.

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Chapter 50

guard, my mind went blank, allowing him to take what he wanted, “Mmm…”

to wander

I

thinner, and suddenly regaining my senses, I pushed him away, collapsing to the ground, clutching a trash

the taste of alcohol churned in my

feeling humiliated or just stifled, but my chest was exploding with discomfort.

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