Chapter 302

Whether it was announcing an engagement or filing for divorce, I was always on board, thinking that would be the end of it and that we could finally go our separate ways.

But unexpectedly, my existence became unbearable for them.

Bryant held me tightly as if trying to merge me into him, whispering soothing words, “No, Jane, that’s not what I meant. Please calm down for a moment.”

“What do you mean, then?” I struggled to keep my trembling body under control, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “Are you going to say you never thought of marrying Dorothy? That sending me abroad was for my benefit?”

A wondered, ‘What about that bullet you fired in my direction or your defense of Dorothy before Ramona? Was it all just a joke? Or did I

deserve it? I can’t and won’t believe it anymore.”

The harsh yet truthful words of the Myers women echoed in my mind. Bryant and I were worlds apart. I had once attempted to bridge that gap because of Timothy, but it was nothing more than a fleeting illusion. Even living under the same roof, Bryant and I were like two parallel lines that would never meet.

At my words, Bryant paused, loosening his grip and resting his forehead against mine, his gaze intense. “Just believe in me, one last time.”

It felt like a scorching touch, making me instinctively want to pull away. Yet, something made me hold Bryant’s gaze. “Believe what? That after three years of marriage, you didn’t even want to have a child with me?”

The words he had spoken the day we went to file for divorce stung like a thorn in my heart. It wasn’t about me but about the child that could have been.

His eyes filled with regret and helplessness, and he hesitated before speaking but was interrupted by a knock.

“Who’s in there?”

There came Gregory’s voice, which was stern and different from his usual carefree demeanor. It was the Myers family’s territory, and Gregory was close with Dorothy. If he found out and mentioned it to Dorothy…

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Dorothy after the divorce. I pushed Bryant away forcefully, but he remained unmoved, his

frustration boiled over, glaring at him. “Let me go! If

go. The man who seemed desperate

a slight pang in my heart. Turning around, I opened the

looked past me into the yard, his voice

I finished breakfast and got lost. Then I suddenly

“This isn’t a place for you. Don’t come in here

anything, but perhaps feeling guilty,

answered, “Because it’s not for the likes of

gently pulling it shut and changing the lock code. He was methodical and earnest throughout the process, as if worried

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he was planning a big event. To those in the know, Gregory was changing the locks. But to others, he might look like he was engaging in some

put two and two together. “Is

shot me a glance. “You know the answer,

blurt out, “Have you ever considered what if you can’t find

eyes narrowing, a mischievous smile on his lips. “Then I

you? I wouldn’t take you even if you were the last guy in the

From then on, I’d steer clear of men haunted by the ghost of a past

of the Ford dynasty, a legacy five generations

woman, what right did I have to even dream of becoming part of their family? Besides him, his family would probably

been looking everywhere for

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