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.

miss you” the heat of the moment. But all I got was silence or a teasing chuckle.

was used to being

when he blurted out those words so unexpectedly,

emotions.

I

managed to stir my

breath, trying to stay composed, “You’re

“I’m not.”

me closely,

you’re Jane.”

interrupted, his hand gripping the back of my head, and a torrent of

thinking of Jane, only Jane, nobody

name spilled from his lips repeatedly,

it made me

marking his territory, fiercely stealing my

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blank, allowing him to take what he wanted,

in his eyes, this was consent, his broad hand started to wander over my body. through the thin layer of my clothes.

I

him away, collapsing to the ground, clutching a trash

the more the taste of alcohol churned

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

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