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.”

and cool, “I took a shower before I cooked. You’ve been feeling under the

words stopped me in my tracks,

was telling me that he’d cleaned up, wasn’t “dirty” anymore before he

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

don’t have to

me

indecision the most, don’t want

strand of hair behind

each other?” After saying

if we had returned to our old days.

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still that gentle and considerate husband.

I only agreed

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

heart stirred, but I

refuse. Logic didn’t allow

the heavy yet delicate atmosphere, Bryant seemed to carefully choose his words, his voice hoarse,

reached a point where divorce was the only option,