Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 68

But we were on the fast track to divorce.

1 tried to push him away, but I just didn’t have the strength. Panic rising, I was on the verge of tears “N

Bryant, please, no!”

“Don’t cry… You don’t want this?” His voice was rough, his eyes a deep crimson, restraint palpable in his gaze.

“No…”

“Alright.”

He closed his eyes for a moment, veins throbbing on his forehead, breathing heavy as if he was fighting with every ounce of his being, but eventually, he let me go…

Clutching my hands together, I whispered, “So, you’ll…”

“Jane.”

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, desire unabated if anything, more intense. He pulled me into his arms, his lips brushing my ear, “Help me out, will you?”

Maybe it was the confusion clouding my mind, but I detected a plea in his voice.

My heart skipped a beat, “How can I help?”

That question, in his mind, was consent. He leaned down, his arms scooping beneath my knees, lifting me off the ground.

Instinctively, my arms wrapped around his neck, a position that screamed vulnerabilit

couch and

heat between us, I

swept down, his voice husky, “You’ve made my

gaze, noticing a damp patch

in his eyes sparked my irritation. “How exactly can I help you?”

leaned back, his warm, dry hands gently gripping my wrists, slowly

I heard the crisp sound of

his hand guiding mine to his dick.

like this,” he murmured,

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face aflame with shock.

and sure, we’ve been intimate. But this was

like it could burn me alive, I wanted to let go but couldn’t.

“What… what if I

at me, “Don’t

whole

awakened by the cold, seeking the warmth next

drift back to

I found Bryant’s gaze filled with tenderness.

three years of sleeping in the same bed; this was different.

even now, I couldn’t bring myself to believe it.

too well how good this man was at pretending.

voice was soft, “Slept