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

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

slightly loosened his

flirtatious as his thumb traced my lips, then wandered

having feelings for Mark. We hadn’t even laid eyes on each other for three years while he was overseas. Why on earth did Bryant think I was into Mark?

and I have nothing going

Mark drunk at a bar,

get dragged

down,

like you and Margaret?”

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Chapter 90

fixed me with a serious look, “There’s

“Bry! Bry!”

knew all too well,

was on a mission to catch him

“She seems to know your every

declared her territory

look me in the eye and claim he only gave

like now, utterly

Come out!” Margaret’s voice