The weight on his heart felt like a ticking time bomb, triggered anew each time he crossed paths with Hannah.

He couldn’t predict when it would detonate, fragmenting their delicate bond into irreparable shards.

With a weary sigh, Bryson closed his eyes, grappling with the turmoil within.

“What am I supposed to do?” he whispered, his voice heavy with uncertainty.

After storming off, Hannah glanced back to ensure she wasn’t being followed.

Now that she was alone, she allowed her emotions to bubble up to the surface.

“Bryson Mitchell, mark my words! I swear, I’m done talking to you… forever!”

‘s BunnyBookery

As Hannah stewed over Bryson’s recent unsettling behavior, her irritation deepened.

Although she hadn’t reacted outwardly upon seeing Melina with Bryson, she understood his

twisted sense of decorum.

pulling her away reignited

issue,

the emotional turmoil made it even more maddening

He hadn’t explained anything.

evasive attitude was

her

without his disruptions

to the hotel late, exhaustion

she collapsed

rest was short-lived, however, as it was disrupted

was barely able to drift into

worse, her phone

Ring! Ring! Ring!

snatched up the phone and snapped, “Who the f@ck is

“Uh…”

voice, she paused

that she was still groggy, Hannah checked the caller ID again before cautiously placing the

“Mr.

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