Chapter 395

Over at RF Group, besides York, there was another person named Shaw. I’d never met him.

But I’d heard Bryant on the phone with him a few times. They seemed to share a bond as tight as brothers in arms. Bryant trusted him and York implicitly.

“Okay, have it your way.” I nodded pensively. “We’re supposed to pick up our divorce papers the day after tomorrow. Remember to clear some time for that.”

His sharp eyes flickered, and a self–deprecating smile touched his lips, tinged with bitterness. “Counting the days till you’re rid of me, huh?”

“You could say that,” I answered without hesitation.

Bryant’s long lashes cast a shadow as his lips pressed into a thin line. “Fine, it’s all up to you.”

“It’s not about what I want.” I corrected him. “Bryant, it was a mutual decision from the start. It’s not about one of us giving in to the other.”

He watched me quietly and sighed after a moment. “Is this how I’ve seemed to you?”

distant, dismissive, or just plain fake?” I sipped my coffee. “Don’t worry. I’ve never had

start to the mess we

expression froze, and he hesitated before asking, “When did

was stunned. Memories rushed by

to handle. I shook my head. “I don’t know. Maybe a long time ago? Probably from the day of our anniversary when you lied to me, I didn’t want to love

amidst the noise,

couldn’t even tell if I was clinging to him or to the version

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what we had. It took me over six months to claw my way out of the mire I’d been

forward with his elbows on his knees, Bryant didn’t look at me as he spoke hoarsely, “This past month, have you ever

him off

my life into us, with

silent for a long time, so long that I thought he wouldn’t say anything

won’t be a sham paper,

he looked at me, his gaze tender,

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