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

was their issue, irrelevant

of the emotional turmoil

He hadn’t explained anything.

attitude was

under her breath, Hannah forcefully cleared her mind

without

hotel late, exhaustion overwhelmed

collapsed into

was

to drift into sleep and

matters worse, her phone

Ring! Ring! Ring!

snatched up the phone and

“Uh…”

the voice, she paused before asking,

was still groggy, Hannah checked the caller ID again

“Mr.

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