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?”

jumped to conclusions in the most peculiar ways, yet I sensed his

get out of here, pronto. So I played along. “If

slightly loosened his

dangerously flirtatious as his thumb traced my lips, then wandered

didn’t recall ever 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

replying, “Mark and I have nothing going on.”

the last time Bryant got Mark drunk at a bar,

dragged back into this

looked down, “Really?”

like you and Margaret?” I couldn’t help but retaliate.

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me with a serious look, “There’s nothing between her

“Bry! Bry!”

us knew all too well, echoed

was like she was on a mission to

and bitterness, “She

declared her territory right after

the eye and claim he only gave her that necklace as

like now,

Come out!” Margaret’s voice grew