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.”

every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve secretly taken

inwardly, ‘This man is impossible!’

grinding my teeth. “How shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you seen me

times.” His

beyond words. “What’s your

you have another look right now.” He said t casually, his long fingers reaching for the second obsidian button on his shirt, his movements slow

eye.

of warmth, but then, seeing through his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead.

He said. “Oh.”

explode, but instead, he just smirked, his

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stop, unbuttoning one button,

revealing vast expanses of smooth, well-defined chest muscles, and

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

curtains closed and grinding my teeth. “Bryant! Are you sick? Kind of an

me to

throwing it at him. “So whatever I ask you to do, you’ll do?”

He replied, “Yes.”