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.

habit of picking other guys’ wives for collaborations?”

about?” I shot him a glare, then looked apologetically at Mark.

it’s a joke or

sliding from my shoulder to my arm, pulling

what are you

broad-shouldered figure

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

no room for me

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

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so fast, it seemed like

before I could say anything, I was whisked

the world are you doing…”

open a private room door, dragging

I found myself pinned against the ornate wooden

up, I met his mocking gaze, his lips curled in derision, “Missing him already?”

and helpless, “You’re insecure, so you assume everyone else has issues.

too.”

scoffed, “Insecure about

“You know exactly.”

words right back at