Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

He glared at me, “Grandpa gave them to you. If you want to return them, return them to Grandpa.

I realized that t

to reason with him was utterly futile.

I pursed my lips. “Bryant, I can accept other things, but these are too valuable.”

He blurted out without thinking, “They’re for you, not some stranger.”

I clenched my fists, fighting the odd sensation in my chest, trying to stay rational. “We’re going to divorce. It’s better to keep things clear.”

“Clear?” Bryant’s indifferent gaze lifted slightly at the corners, leisurely observing me.

I panicked for a moment, “Yes.”

‘clear’?” He leaned back against the couch, his figure relaxed, casually saying, “We’ve been married for three years. You’ve seen every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company

‘This man

“How shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you seen me naked? Didn’t

me more times.” His argument was

was beyond words. “What’s your proof?”

casually, his long fingers reaching for the second obsidian button

eye.

but then, seeing through his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead. and strip. Let’s see if you dare to show off your abs and V-line to everyone

He said. “Oh.”

but instead, he just smirked, his

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fingertips didn’t stop, unbuttoning one button, two buttons, and three.

broad shoulders and lean waist, the classic masculine physique, revealing vast expanses of smooth, well-defined chest muscles, and further down was the hint of

me, his voice casual, fingers gripping his belt buckle, seemingly ready to strip himself if

watched him with frustration, yanking the curtains closed and grinding my teeth. “Bryant! Are you sick?

you the one who asked me to strip?” He

eyes, picking up the black shirt and throwing it at him. “So whatever I ask

He replied, “Yes.”