She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 955:

“Gerard.”

Gerard stepped closer.

“I regret it,” Kristian murmured painfully, as if the words were too brittle. His eyes stung and burned with tears. He regretted it. But it was too late.

“If I’d listened to you back then… do you think she would’ve stayed?” he asked, lowering his head. Tears spilled through his fingers as if the answer hurt more than the question.

Gerard felt all the sympathy for him but didn’t sugarcoat it. “I think she would have left anyway.”

Kristian’s chest tightened, as if every breath had to fight its way through the pain.

“For someone like Ms. Briggs,” Gerard continued carefully, “once trust breaks… there’s no stitching it back together.” He paused, letting the weight of that truth settle. “The moment you chose Ashley over her, her faith in you was gone.”

grace and dignity, without the needless hurt—perhaps their story wouldn’t have ended in such jagged,

chest tightened with a searing pang, regret crashing over him in relentless

fetch some alcohol. On the way, he quickly dialed Zander, who was in the middle of filming out

If the man didn’t pull himself together soon, his body would

a bottle of alcohol

𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 @ 𝓰ⱥ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⸳𝓬𝓸𝓶

Kristian refused everything.

you start eating, I’ll tell you something about Ms. Briggs,” Gerard offered, spinning a lie in a

“What is it?”

“Eat first.”

Freya stirred something

bite after bite, shoveling food into his mouth without tasting a single thing. His

he said, his eyes fixed on Gerard,

supposed to say? He had made

too