When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 62

“No, not at all.”

1 scrambled for an excuse, “I was just grabbing something.”

“That something?”

He gestured towards a delivery bag sitting on the dining table.

Feeling the awkwardness of being caught in a lie, I touched my nose, “Didn’t I tell the delivery guy not to ring the bell?”

“He didn’t ring the bell.”

“Then how did you know?”

“He knocked.”

I was speechless, internally cursing the delivery guy’s cleverness.

Walking over, I started to unpack the bag, ready to dig in, when Bryant placed a steaming bowl of seafood chowder in front of me..

you didn’t eat much tonight, had the leftover seafood

“And the chowder…?”

“I made it.”

me, Bryant’s face was serious, his voice calm and cool, “I took a shower before I cooked. You’ve been feeling under the weather, try to

stopped me in my tracks, leaving me

up, wasn’t “dirty” anymore before he made the chowder, so I wouldn’t find it

my head, the steam from the chowder blurring my vision,

really don’t have to do

It made me hesitant.

don’t

out, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, his cool fingertips. grazing my

partners look out for each other?” After

it felt as if we had returned to our old

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was still that gentle and

I only agreed

it was always you taking care of me, taking care of Grandpa. This month, let me take good care of you, fulfill

but I remained

couldn’t agree, nor could I bear to refuse. Logic didn’t allow it, yet my emotions desperately clung to this

atmosphere, Bryant seemed to carefully choose his

start, I never believed we reached a point