Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 146

“I’m not a drama queen like you.” With those words, I wanted nothing but to end the pointless argument and walk away.

“You’re not going anywhere! You owe me an explanation today!” Margaret suddenly charged at me, twisting her foot and lunging straight toward me deliberately.

Next to me was a large fountain!

She fell on me so hard that we both tumbled into the fountain, but I grabbed her arm,. dragging her down with me! She wanted us to go down together, so be it.

The icy water soaked us through instantly, filling my nose and wasn’t deep. Frantically searching for something to grab onto, gripped mine. “Jane!”

outh! Luckily, the water strong hand suddenly

In a flash, I was pulled out, wrapped in a coat, and pulled into a varm embrace.

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, only to hear Mrk shouting toward the fountain, echoing Margaret’s struggles. “Don’t rescue her! Let her climb out on her own!”

His voice was harsh and menacing, like a demon from hell.

The security personnel didn’t dare move closer

Against the light, I couldn’t see Mark’s expression. A chill wind made me shiver, and the arms around me nearly sprinted!

The elevator took us straight to the executive office, where he carried me through the door, instructing his secretary as he walked, “Get a set of clothes, inside and out, and hurry!”

“Yes, Mr. Larson.” The secretary glanced at me before rushing off.

Mark went straight to the office’s restroom, gently setting me down and turning on the shower quickly, handing me a disposable towel.

you okay? Do

I waited for him to leave before stepping into the shower,

I thought Margaret was the one who was unbearably disturbed, almost paranoid. She plagiarized me

hot shower, someone knocked on the bathroom door while I was thinking what to do next.

door to take the clothes, everything provided

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and was about to leave, the door suddenly swung open, and Bryant advanced, his tall frame casting a shadow, his expression dark, and his gaze sharp

could react, Bryant scanned the room and harshly gripped my chin, his voice squeezed through clenched teeth. “You

caused me pain.

“Who?”

appeared on his

“Your lover!”

asshole!” I was stunned, then furious, pushing

tone cold and harsh. “I’m the asshole? Jan down,

me you

the wall hard, the pain searing. But inside, it felt like a deeper agony. I looked up, shocked at the man I’d

I was up to no

her fault today!” His eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, his grip tightening as if wishing to strangle me “That

efforts to free myself were futile. Yet, I refused to give in, each word

my baby, and that

become

so badly, kill me!” “You think I won’t?” His fury seemed to grow, his icy gaze fixed on me, his

YOU

has to attend a meeting. He told me to ensure have something to warm you up after your miscarriage. Would hot cocoa be okay?”