Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 437

Chapter 437

For a long while, Bryant didn’t respond.

I wasn’t sure what he was pondering over; after a lengthy pause, he finally spoke in a low voice, “Does it hurt?”

I shook my head, replying, “It hasn’t hurt for a while now.”

He also shook his head. “No, I mean, did it hurt at the time?”

“It was bearable.”

Licking my lips, I added, “That wasn’t the worst pain for me.”

“I remember…” Bryant’s voice was nasal, “You used to be scared of even a needle prick when getting blood drawn.”

of pain back then, not so

me realize that pain was the simplest, most straightforward thing. Nothing to

after sinking into depression, during my initial days in France, I secretly stopped my medication and couldn’t control my emotions. At that time, I couldn’t even bother thinking about pain. Before my mind could

the car had already stopped under the porte–cochere, and the driver came around to open the door for me. I grabbed my clutch and lifted the hem of my dress as I stepped out, took a few steps, and looked back at Bryant, who had

waiting for his reply, I walked away in my

was only as I turned around that I suddenly realized,

entered the gala, my gaze sweeping over the crowd, recognizing most of the celebrities and directors present. Only a

a champagne flute in hand, stood casually

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yet still

of the hall, spotted me quickly and waved, “Come over

1 approached her with a smile, only then noticing the dress th wore was one i designed for the

creation, arrived from overens just the other day How do i look? Fits

exclaimed,

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