Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 112

Each time I thought of Timothy’s words, it felt different. It wasn’t that he disapproved of Bryant’s relationship with Margaret because he found her too cunning, but it felt utterly different today. What on earth had Margaret said to Timothus

As the car pulled into the Ferguson Mansion, I got off and went to the door when Bryant caught up, wrapping me in his arms.

I froze, his head buried in my shoulder, his voice vulnerable. “Jane, stay with me tonight, please. Just one night. Please!”

The memory of the medical report I stumbled upon in the study earlier that day flashed through my mind, and I couldn’t help but feel a pang of empathy. “Okay.”

The atmosphere in the Ferguson Mansion was heavy, missing only Timothy, but his absence made the house feel eerily empty that night.

After a hot shower, I returned to the bedroom to find Bryant missing. Later, as I was drifting off, someone snuggled up behind me, and without turning around, I knew it him. For some reason, every move Bryant made tonight seemed laced with sadness.

“Are you asleep?” his forehead pressed lightly against my head, his voice low.

and then I heard his voice, filled with defeat. “Jane, I

what to say as Margaret’s terrible lies and acting came

“Did Grandpa

moonlight filtering through the curtain gaps, I spoke, “I never told grandpa, that while he was fighting for his life, you were with

realized how cruel I could be. My words meant to comfort and cut

deep.

“I just thought to calm her down before rushing to Grandpa.”

didn’t want to speak harshly anymore, stating, “You shouldn’t be apologizing to me. You owe

some silence, he said, “I owe you

and staring at the ceiling. “Bryant, she

both knew who “she” was without naming

1/2

Chapter 112

moment before deciding. “Jane, let’s start