Chapter 50

“Who?” I was puzzled.

He scoffed, “Mark.”

I frowned at him, genuinely clueless about what was on his mind, “Bryant, are you here to catch me cheating red-handed?”

So funny!

His gaze dimmed, lips barely parted, he murmured, “No.”

“So, what do you want?”

Bryant didn’t respond, his long eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks, of defeat.

And a sens

The night breeze brushed past, giving me goosebumps, “Speak up, or I’m closing the door.”

After a long silence, he suddenly spoke in a muffled voice, “I just missed you.”

My heart skipped a beat.

I was stunned.

before, but it was always playful,

genuine affection, him whispering “I love you, I miss you”

used to being

out those words so

emotions.

I

managed to stir

deep breath, trying to stay composed,

“I’m not.”

me closely,

“I know you’re Jane.”

hand gripping the back of my

a certainty, “I’m thinking of Jane, only Jane, nobody

spilled from his lips repeatedly, tickling my

it made

his

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blank, allowing him to take what he wanted,

his eyes, this was consent, his broad hand started to wander over my body.

I

senses, I pushed him away,

vomited, the more the taste of alcohol churned in my

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