Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 557

Bryce's voice, filled with surprise, made Whitney's heart skip a beat.

She clenched her eyes shut, her voice laden with an apology. "Bryce, remember when you asked if I'd be with you? My answer now is, yes, I can. I wasn't lying... If you don't mind, we could date, even get married." She repeated herself, her emotions barely fluctuating, not even a hint of a smile touched her lips.

"Whitney! You wouldn't believe it, it's like hitting the jackpot out of the blue. I don't mind, of course, I'd love to! Silly, I've been waiting for these words for over four years. I thought I'd have to wait forever, maybe never hear them. And now, you've said yes, even mentioned marriage, I'm over the moon, can't sit still. I'm so eager to run over, see you, and find out if you're smiling just like me..."

His voice, warm and low, overflowed with joy. Yet every word made Whitney feel all the more guilty.

"Bryce, actually I..." Whitney tried to confess the truth behind their relationship.

"Actually what?" Bryce chuckled, cutting her off, "Whitney, don't tell me it's April Fool's and you're pulling my leg. Or is it like the last time you wanted me to play along for a fake marriage to please your grandparents? God, Whitney, that would break my heart. It's not like that, right? This time... you're really saying yes, right? I was hoping you'd finally moved on from Ludwik. Not using me again as part of some scheme. My heart, it's a heart too... I've been more considerate towards you than he ever was, always agreeing to your requests, willing to be used. But this time, I can't keep ignoring my own feelings. If this marriage is just a facade, I'm sorry, I can't do it..."

Bryce's voice grew softer, filled with a bitter laugh that choked him up. Whitney's intended words were abruptly silenced. Surrounded by feelings of guilt and shame, she had considered a fake marriage.

Florence's vile demands were so sudden, and without love for Bryce, she couldn't face dating or marrying him. But Bryce's desolate confession put her in an unjust position. Indeed, every time, she was using him, also diminishing his genuine feelings, inflicting invisible wounds. He hoped this time, their relationship and marriage would be real, otherwise, he would refuse...

It was a perfectly reasonable demand. Whitney's face burned with embarrassment, she clenched her phone tight, biting her lip in a pained smile, "It's not fake. I've been thinking about marriage. And you, Bryce, you're wonderful. Since I've brought it up, I'll treat you with all seriousness, and try... to rely on you. I apologize for using you in the past."

I don't know why you suddenly want to marry me, maybe Florence's pregnancy got to you? But I'm thrilled. You said it's a real marriage, not a fake one. Then, I'll treat you as a

and deep, carried a suppressed excitement. Whitney's face paled, resistance within her. But he was testing her limits, and she understood that her proposal of marriage couldn't be just a platonic relationship. One step at a time. Why couldn't she have

sound casual and calm, "I get what you mean, Bryce. It's not too much to ask, I'll

into the phone, chuckling softly, "That's fantastic, Whitney. I wish myself, that my

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Her gaze was distant, lost in the dark screen. A self-mocking smile crept onto her lips, her mind a blank. But for Sammy's sake, she had no other choice. Alone and without

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