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.

his act of pulling her away reignited her smoldering

was their issue, irrelevant to

turmoil made it even more maddening

He hadn’t explained anything.

evasive attitude

worst!” Cursing under her breath, Hannah

without his disruptions clouding her

returning to the hotel late, exhaustion

a quick wash and change, she collapsed into bed

short-lived, however, as it was disrupted by the incessant ringing of

to drift into sleep and

to make matters worse, her

Ring! Ring! Ring!

by the disturbance, Hannah snatched up the phone and snapped, “Who

“Uh…”

voice, she paused

checked the caller ID again before cautiously placing

“Mr.

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