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.

her

issue, irrelevant

emotional turmoil made it

He hadn’t explained anything.

attitude

You’re the worst!” Cursing under her breath, Hannah forcefully cleared her mind of

without

to the hotel

collapsed into bed and fell into a troubled

however, as it was disrupted

drift into sleep and it made her feel

worse, her phone

Ring! Ring! Ring!

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

“Uh…”

voice, she

still groggy, Hannah checked the caller ID again before cautiously

“Mr.

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