Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 89

I paused for a moment before saying, “Maybe so.”

We were both adults, and at this place in our relationship, we understood each other’s actions all too well.

But I didn’t want to put up with his blowing hot and cold. I got no time for that.

If we couldn’t click, then it was best we each went our own way. That was the best choice. Tonight, we didn’t gather for drinks, but for a poker night.

As we reached the private room’s door, I suddenly needed to use the restroom. I told Christine and the others, and headed off.

After taking care of business, just as I rounded the corner from the restroom, I bumped into Mark.

He had just seen me too, raising his eyebrows with a smile, “I saw your name Ferguson Group’s competition list. Looking forward to working together.”

on the

Feeling a bit sheepish, I smiled back, “Mark, it’s just an opportunity to compete, whether I

can…

I was cut off mid-sentence when suddenly a hand clamped down on my shoulder from behind, pulling me close with force.

Bryant glared at Mark with a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes.

other guys’ wives

you talking about?” I shot him a glare, then looked apologetically at Mark. “He’s joking, Mark Don’t take

if it’s a joke or

his hand sliding from my shoulder to my arm, pulling me

what are you

flaunted a broad-shouldered figure as he

my protest, he didn’t slow down or hesitate, but gripped me

room for

Mark would relay a message to Christine, but I met Mark’s cold, deep gaze instead. Then, in a blink,

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fast, it seemed

before I could say anything, I was whisked around a corner, Mark disappearing from

in the world are

door, dragging me

the next moment, I found myself pinned against the ornate

met his mocking gaze, his lips curled in

felt suffocated, and helpless, “You’re insecure, so

too.”

“Insecure about what?”

“You know exactly.”

words right