Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 252

I couldn’t catch every word, but the message he tried to convey was crystal clear. A long–dormant part of my heart nearly succumbed once again. My nails dug into my palms.

The slight pain brought back a sliver of sanity. “Is it dry now?”

Bryant’s fingertips moved meticulously through my hair several times. “Yeah, pretty much done.”

The sound of the hairdryer ceased, leaving the room in silence.

Inodded “Um, thanks.”

Then, unexpectedly, he wrapped his arms around me from behind, his lips brushing my ear as he cautiously and ambiguously ventured. “Did you hear any of what I said?”

For someone as distinguished as him, this might have been the first time he had sincerely apologized to someone. Unlike the casual, thoughtless “sorry” from the past, he did lower his guard this time.

I wanted to give in, but fear held me back, the fear of getting burned again, of repeating past mistakes.

With a heavy heart, guided by reason, I responded, “I heard you. But, Bryant, some choices, once made, can’t be undone. There’s no turning back.”

years. But I

slowly extinguished the innate pride men carry,

his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed,

the tightness in my chest, I gently freed myself from his hold and turned to

me with reluctance. “So, that’s

uneasy. What else do you

could cook dinner as a way to

him and dove

started cooking, he glanced at the documents on my desk.

eventually, and there was no point in hiding it. “But it seems tough to sell. The agent mentioned that everyone seemed pleased upon viewing,

a prime location and had a great layout. Plus, I had taken

his nose, looking away. “So, why did you return the money I transferred to

between us. You should focus on the Ferguson Group.” I was straightforward,

before turning to cook with

blessing, he could cook well. Soon, the delicious aroma filled the

surprised. “All