Lost Me Gained Regret

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Chapter 292

We were adults and had cleared the art between us days ago. It was evident what Mark’s kindness and attention meant. I was at a loss. for how to respond. I had said everything I needed to say that day. Constantly turning him down would only make things awkward, and we might end up not even being friends.

Mark hesitated, “Jane, am I making you feel pressured?”

with my fork, about to speak, when he continued thoughtfully, “Like I said, you don’t need to respond to anything.

ready to start a new relationship, we can take it

gone through that disastrous marriage with Bryant and if I were still

let go of my fork. “What if that day never

stunned expression, I put down

Mark replied with a forced smile,

I heard things between you and Bryant weren’t as perfect as they seemed online” He looked at me squarely, a hint of self–mockery in his voice. “Does that make me despicable? Hoping for your divorce, hoping for a sliver of a chance with

you’ve always maintained your boundaries” I said, caught off guard by Mark’s candidness, with my words barely escaping my lips. “But divorce doesn’t mean

when I mentioned “a good friend.” But I didn’t

looked down, lost in thought, and lifted his gaze, his expression still gentle. “Jane, how about we set a timeline? Like six months, a year, two years. Fill

say six months.”

agreed that love didn’t necessarily grow over time. Sometimes, it was just there, or it was not. If it were possible to fall in love, the years passed, and the next six months should be enough. If not,

Mark agreed happily, “Let’s

Gregory’s place, suddenly asking, “Jane, are you close with Mr. Ford?” “We’re friends.” I replied honestly, “Not close, but not distant

like Mark had described, Gregory was bold and unrestrained, a