Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 382

Bryant, always so sophisticated, went to such lengths for me. What did I do to deserve this? Yet, our journey to this point wasn’t something that changed overnight. And it certainly has nothing to do with what he’s wearing. Even if he looked exactly like Gregory, he’d still be Bryant, unchanged.

“I just realized, dressing casually is quite comfortable too.”

Outside, even in casual wear, Bryant’s nobility wasn’t diminished. He said this while lifting his gaze towards the luggage in the living room, his previously gentle expression darkening.

“You’re heading to Vista Town?”

“Yes.”

“To see Gregory?”

“Yes.”

My response was crisp, without a hint of hesitation. Whatever he inferred from my visit to Gregory, I had no intention of clarifying. If it helped him let go of his obsessions, it would be a fortunate misunderstanding.

Unexpectedly, a shadow of anger crossed Bryant’s eyes, but he managed to keep his patience. “Vista Town is a mess right now. Going there won’t help. Give me some time; I’ll handle the situation with Dorothy and her daughter.”

“And then?” I asked.

“Come back and be your true self, Mrs. Ferguson,” he said.

acting like a middle schooler, failing to grasp the concept

on, we were nothing to each

at me unwaveringly, “I know you’re upset about how I dealt with Dorothy’s

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have some peace, I get it. But there’s one

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with you

a fit. A little coaxing, a little embrace, and

countless times before.

his lips together, his voice deep and warm, “Jane, you’ve loved me for

late to start

breath. “I’ve loved you

you unilaterally, to take care of your family, to remain

carry your child, willing to have a child that belonged

steady on him, each word deliberate, “That was the Jane of the past. The

he struggled to contain his emotions, his lips barely moving, “And if

not up to you!”

outside, I hurriedly packed my luggage. By the time I left, the corridor was empty. I let out a sigh of relief, took the

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