When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 25

“What? You’re kidding, right?” I was utterly stunned.

Bryant just shrugged casually. “I mean, Mark.”

“That night, wasn’t it him who dropped you off? He had just flown back from abroad, and you couldn’t wait to see him.” His tone was a mix of sarcasm and self-mockery.

I furrowed my brows, looking at him in disbelief and asked, “Are you saying I have a crush on Mark?”

lips twisted into a bitter smile, cold and mocking. It felt like

me, and I slapped Bryant hard across the face.

to hold it back, tears streamed down my face. I found myself crying, then, absurdly,

of being hopelessly devoted to him, it all came down to

How pathetic it was.

of nowhere, followed by

looked utterly shocked, a look of annoyance. “What are you waiting for? Grab the luggage. Did you

the suitcases, then at me, then

to Bryant, his voice barely above whisper, he stammered, “Bry,