Chapter 91

It wasn’t just in my head, nor was it a misunderstanding.

My husband had relegated me to the shadows of our relationship, the part that couldn’t see the light of day.

I

He interrogated me endlessly about my relationship with Mark while insisting I hide. behind the door, out of sight.

Ridiculous, to say the least.

“It’s not what you think.”

Bryant reached out to touch my shoulder, and instinctively stepped back, stuttering as I looked at him. Tears, which I had been fighting back, began to roll down my cheeks. “Don’t touch me.”

“Don’t touch me,” my mind was foggy, overwhelmed by that single thought.

“Jane, you’re overthinking it. I just didn’t want..

His words were cut short by another predictable knock on the door.

Margaret, no doubt, had caused a scene in every room, determined to find Bryant and confront me. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken so long.

“Go home and wait for me. I’ll explain everything.” Bryant said in a deep voice before he opened the door and left.

I collected myself, the drama outside had escalated,

to get out; while someone outside was

Bry, have

sharp and fierce, cutting her off, “I’m asking you one last time,

leaving! What’s with the

the noise

voice was a mix

slowly opened the door and stepped out.

have left, but the audience lingered, all curious about the

wanted to reassure myself that having a clear conscience was enough, but

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disdain in their eyes felt like

almost unbearable.

stood, walking out with my

was

demanding payment. Their disdain was palpable, even physical, as if I could feel the hardness of their shoes

locking

to those days, this was nothing.

I just couldn’t stop myself from hating Bryant, hating his cold heart, his unfairness, and the

open, and Mark appeared, looking anxious. He spotted me immediately

didn’t leave with

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