Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 259

I let my eyelashes flutter down as I took a deep, silent breath. “It is different.”

Deciding on divorce didn’t mean I wished any harm to him.

Bryant sat on the bed, reaching out with his long arm to pull me closer, looking up at me. “What’s different?”

His gaze

had me all over the place.

I said, “Everything’s different. If anyone got hurt today, I’d be concerned.”

“Anyone?” He echoed my words, his tone turning sharp. “If it had been Mark, would you have rushed over as quickly?”

hesitation, as if to prove

all, a good friend of mine. No one could remain indifferent to

tenderness in Bryant’s eyes vanished instantly, replaced by aggression. “And you’d be fine

chest bare except for the gauze. His broad shoulders and well–defined muscles were on full display. My thoughts

heat up, but his words sparked my anger. “Yes, got a problem

me closer, irrationally saying, “I won’t allow you to look at other men like that, especially

“On what

husband.” Bryant enunciated every word, noticing my displeased expression, and then his tone softened. “Will

shirt from the hospital bed and softly saying,

the underlying message, a flash of

was enough for me. Just a look at him would

bent down, temporarily removing the gauze from around his neck, stiffening slightly at his unusual body temperature.

his shirt,

hung his head like a sulking child,