Chapter 31

Glancing at the clock, it was already past 2 AM. Wasn’t Bryant supposed to have left work with Ma

Margaret? Instead, he ended up grabbing drinks with Steven, and from what Steven implied, Margaret wasn’t there..

y out of

Calling Steven again only led to the realization his phone was dead, probably battery.

Left with no choice, I changed and hailed a cab to their usual hangout spot, a private club they often frequented.

By the time I arrived, the crowd had mostly dispersed. Only Steven and Mark remained in the private room alongside Bryant, sprawled on a couch, dressed in a designer suit, his long legs crossed, deep in slumber.

Seeing me, Steven gave me a helpless look. “Jane, I don’t know what got into Bryant today. He kept egging Mark on to drink, and we couldn’t make him stop.”

I had a hunch about what might have triggered it. Bryant was still stubbornly convinced that there was something between Mark and me.

but they’d never allow even a hint of infidelity from their wives, even if such

who looked refined and gentle even in his drunken

were hazy from the

and eyes sparkling like a kid waiting for candy, I placed the pill in his

and despite our attempts to intervene, he drank everything handed

I could process it all, he handed me the car keys.

“Yeah,” I said.

braced myself against the smell of alcohol and gently tapped his face. “Bryant, wake

broke into a

spoke, he enveloped my hand in

laughter grew louder, clearly amused. See, Jane? Good thing I

Chapter 31

Margaret. She’d be furious.”

the

but Bryant’s drunken strength was surprisingly formidable, and he wouldn’t budge. So, I

Steven’s help, we got Bryant into the car before

down the windows. I used to be indifferent to the smell of alcohol,

roads were empty at this hour. Woken up in the middle of the night, on

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