When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 47

Chapter 47

On the way

to dinner, my mind was still a whirlwind, replaying the scene from earlier and feeling utterly baffled by my own naivety.

When Margaret threw that question out, a part of me actually hoped Bryant would stand up for me, saying something like, “Of course she can spend my money,” or, “Since when does she need your approval to use my money?”

But what did Bryant say? He said, “The car was a gift from Grandpa.”

That shut Margaret up alright.

a:

When Margaret made a scene, he didn’t recognize my car, let alone remember I got the car. Or maybe, he did remember, but he didn’t want Margaret to know he was actually nice

to me.

Here I was, Mrs. Ferguson, feeling like I didn’t even have the right to use what was supposedly ours. Did I really need to hide and tiptoe around his ex?

And yet, he could give Margaret a car right in front of me, coldly pacifying her with, “Come on, you’re not a child. What’s the big deal? Buy the same model in a different color. It won’t take long.”

twinkle in the evening, a sour feeling

to what was supposed to

driving, asked, “Still thinking about

“Yeah.”

was coming didn’t really ease

instead said, “If she really ends up driving the same

I sensed

control. You just focus on staying

restaurant wasn’t far, and as Christine finished speaking, she smoothly parked at

Tucked away as it was, it boasted an incredible menu that attracted locals especially during the autumn and

Chapter 47

I

rash, okay? All I

nonchalantly, heading to the

daunting-forty to fifty tables ahead of us. How

upstairs window, showcasing a handsome

It was Steven.

frequent a

of skipping the wait, and we quickly headed

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