Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 90

Here we went again.

His classic move-shutting me up with a kiss when the argument heated up.

Bryant gripped my chin, kissing me fiercely, urgently, his hands finding their way around. my waist, sending shivers down my spine.

I know if he kept this up, by the time I walked out that door, I’d look like I’d been through a

windstorm.

But what could I do?

He was domineering, overpowering in these moments, and the physical disparity between men and women is as wide as the Grand Canyon.

Unable to resist, I was aware Bryant preferred being yielded to. So, I tilted my head back and pleaded softly, “Bryant, please, not like this… I can’t show my face later…”

“Who are you showing it to? Mark?”

His voice was a husky whisper against my lips, oddly alluring even now.

At this point, arguing would only make things worse. So, while reluctantly reciprocating his kiss, I seized the opportunity to clarify, “It’s… it’s nothing like that with him… It’s just for the design competition… mm…”

“So, you’re using him?”

the most peculiar ways, yet I sensed his anger subsiding.

to get out of here, pronto. So I played along. “If that’s how you

loosened

allowing me to breathe. His gaze was dangerously flirtatious as his thumb traced my lips, then wandered down my chest, waist, and thighs, his voice deep, “When did you stop liking him?”

recall ever having feelings for Mark. We hadn’t even laid eyes on each other for three years while he was overseas. Why on

I have nothing going

Bryant got Mark drunk at a bar, I needed to set things straight.

would get dragged back into this mess.

looked down, “Really?”

else? You think everyone’s messy like you and Margaret?” I couldn’t

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a serious look, “There’s nothing between her and

“Bry! Bry!”

familiar voice, one both of us knew all too well, echoed from outside, getting closer, accompanied by persistent knocking.

was on a mission to catch him in the

“She seems to know your

her territory

look me in the eye and claim he only gave her that necklace as a comforting gift

like now, utterly unbelievable.

out!” Margaret’s