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.”

“I took a shower before I

my tracks,

he’d cleaned up, wasn’t “dirty” anymore before he made

head, the steam from the chowder blurring my vision, and took

have

made me hesitant.

want to become

reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind

look out for each other?” After saying that, he urged,

felt as if we had returned to our

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was still that gentle and considerate

piercing gaze, “But, I only agreed

deep and lingering. “In the past, it was always you taking care of me, taking care of Grandpa. This month, let me take good

heart stirred, but I remained silent.

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

Bryant seemed to carefully choose his

start, I never believed we reached a point where divorce was the