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

was their issue, irrelevant

simplicity of the emotional turmoil made it even more maddening for

He hadn’t explained anything.

evasive attitude was

worst!” Cursing under her breath, Hannah forcefully

had plenty to handle without his disruptions clouding her

to the hotel late, exhaustion overwhelmed

she collapsed into

as it was

able to drift into sleep and it made

matters worse, her phone just kept

Ring! Ring! Ring!

up the phone

“Uh…”

voice, she paused

caller ID again before cautiously placing the phone to

“Mr.

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