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

room couch and sat down, my

between us,

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

his gaze, noticing a damp patch on his

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

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

heard the crisp sound

guiding mine

murmured, voice

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face aflame with shock.

married, and sure, we’ve been

thing under my hand felt like it could burn me alive, I wanted to

what if I don’t help?”

at me, “Don’t

was about to suggest dropping the whole thing, he

awakened by the cold, seeking

drift back to sleep,

found

shared during our three years of

couldn’t bring myself

all, I knew all too well how good this

was soft,