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.

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

used to

out those words so unexpectedly,

emotions.

I

to

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

“I’m not.”

me closely, I’m

you’re

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

along with a certainty, “I’m thinking of Jane, only Jane, nobody else.”

name spilled from his lips repeatedly, tickling

it made me tremble.

like a lion marking his territory, fiercely

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Chapter 50

guard, my mind went blank, allowing him to take what he

this was consent, his broad hand started to wander

I

my senses, I pushed him away, collapsing to the

I vomited, the more the taste of alcohol

or just stifled, but my chest was exploding with

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