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.

me countless times before,

“I love you, I miss you” the heat

used to

when he blurted out those words so unexpectedly,

emotions.

I

to stir

deep breath, trying to

“I’m not.”

at me

“I know you’re Jane.”

the back of my head, and a torrent of kisses

with a certainty, “I’m thinking

his lips repeatedly, tickling my

it made me

like a lion marking his territory,

Chapter 50

mind went blank, allowing him to take what he wanted,

was consent, his broad hand started to wander over my body. through the thin layer of my

I

and suddenly regaining my senses, I pushed him away, collapsing to the ground, clutching a trash can,

the more the taste of alcohol churned in

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