When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 11

I felt like I had plunged into an ice-cold lake. My blood seemed to freeze in my veins. For a moment, I doubted my ears.

I had suspected something off between them, but every suspicion got denied, time and again.

Even without a blood relation, one was the heir to the Ferguson Group, the other a lady of the Ferguson family. They were nominally siblings to the outside world.

And both were married to other people. Bryant, the golden boy, couldn’t possibly be involved in such a scandal.

Yet, not far from me, Bryant, with eyes red with fury, had Margaret pinned against the wall, his voice cold and mocking. “Divorce for me, huh? You were the one who chose to marry someone else. What right do you have to ask anything of me now?”

“I…” Margaret was speechless by his barrage of questions, tears falling like pearls from a broken necklace, her hands fumbling with the hem of Bryant’s shirt.

“I was wrong, Bry. Can’t you forgive me this once? Please, just once. And, I had no choice back then…”

said, “I’m already

face etched with

other woman. Bryant seemed almost amused

that, he

to his shirt, refusing to

–

watched the scene unfold, a part of me hoping

did just that. Dropping a line about acting grown-up and avoiding foolishness, he seemed to signal an end to the

relief. My curiosity to eavesdrop further

me in the

persistence of an old denied candy, Margaret grabbed Bryant’s

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Chapter 11

in limbo

I heard Bryant’s voice, emotion hard