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?”

if to prove a point,

good friend of mine. No

replaced by aggression. “And you’d be fine

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

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

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

retorted, “On what

displeased expression, and then his tone softened. “Will you help me put on

and softly saying, “You

message, a flash of disappointment in his eyes. “You’re leaving?”

I answered. Making sure Bryant’s life wasn’t in danger was enough for me. Just a look at him would reassure me. Anything more was unnecessary, only serving

stiffening slightly at his unusual body temperature. He had a fever. But it

I gently helped him into his shirt, carefully

hung his head like a sulking child,