Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 62

“No, not at all.”

1 scrambled for an excuse, “I was just grabbing something.”

“That something?”

He gestured towards a delivery bag sitting on the dining table.

Feeling the awkwardness of being caught in a lie, I touched my nose, “Didn’t I tell the delivery guy not to ring the bell?”

“He didn’t ring the bell.”

“Then how did you know?”

“He knocked.”

I was speechless, internally cursing the delivery guy’s cleverness.

Walking over, I started to unpack the bag, ready to dig in, when Bryant placed a steaming bowl of seafood chowder in front of me..

“Grandpa said you didn’t eat much tonight, had the leftover seafood sent over.”

“And the chowder…?”

“I made it.”

a shower before I cooked. You’ve been

words stopped me in my tracks, leaving me

“dirty” anymore before he made the chowder, so I

chowder blurring my vision, and took several bites before I could

really don’t have to do

me

want

reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, his cool

partners look out for each other?” After saying that,

we

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was still that gentle

his piercing gaze, “But, I only agreed

always you taking care of me, taking care of Grandpa. This month, let me

heart stirred, but I

to refuse. Logic didn’t allow it, yet my emotions desperately clung to this

yet delicate atmosphere, Bryant seemed to carefully choose his words, his

a point where divorce was the only option,