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.”

we divide ‘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 in

swore inwardly, ‘This man is impossible!’

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

times.” His argument

beyond words.

said t casually, his long fingers reaching for the second obsidian button on his shirt, his movements slow and deliberate, pleasing to the

eye.

felt a flush of warmth, but then, seeing through his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead. and

He said. “Oh.”

just smirked,

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fingertips didn’t stop, unbuttoning one button, two

his broad shoulders and lean waist, the classic masculine physique, revealing vast expanses of

gripping his belt buckle,

with frustration, yanking the curtains closed and grinding my teeth. “Bryant!

the one who asked me to strip?” He feigned innocence, looking somewhat

and throwing it at him.

He replied, “Yes.”