Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 264

had to admit that Bryant’s words had a way of weaving magic, a sweetness that made me momentarily wish I could forget everything that had happened between us. But some wounds were too deep to heal, leaving a acer unmoved.

Like when he didn’t come home all night, I never doubted him. I understood he was busy with work for the Ferguson Group. But after everything that had happened, trust didn’t come ensy anymore. Love couldn’t be unconditional or without hesitation. There were always reservations, defensiveness, doubts, and uneasiness.

Even if things seemed to mend, this pattem, if left unchecked, would lead to a breaking point. So, perhaps it was better to cut our

losses.

“Bryant, let’s not do this. Let’s think this through,” I pleaded.

“I know you don’t believe me, but I’ll prove it,” he said with a conviction almost like a vow.

I looked away, handing him another document to change the subject. “Here, take a look at this. I go get a nurse to check your temperature.”

“Kevin,” he called out firmly. “Get me some Amica cream.”

Kevin hurried off.

have your bandages changed? And

to touch a spot on my lower back,

winced. “You know I hurt myself there, and

enough, Kevin returned with the cream.

Bryant watched me closely.

refused, “I can apply it

of your head?” Without waiting for a rebuttal, he took the cream, lifted the hem of my shirt, and gently nubbed it on the bruise. “You’re all bruised up but didn’t say a word. Do you think you don’t have a husband to care for

Before, even if I were all in cuts and bruises, he

a habit formed over three years, “Tve been managing on my

heartfelt words, he became even more cooperative, especially at meal times when he Insisted on being fed, claiming his hand hurt too much. But

said,

was understandable for someone as

being unconscious for two nights, missing

doctor said your wounds can’t get wet”

the doctor’s advice and shook my

chest and arm had the worst injuries, and there were

hope in his voice, “But I

from the company with Bryant, seemed horrified at the suggestion, laughing awkwardly. “Mrs. Ferguson, please. You’re joking, right? If I dare touch Mr. Ferguson, I’ll be out of a job tomorrow. It is a task only you can do!”