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

“And the chowder…?”

“I made it.”

a shower before I cooked. You’ve been feeling under the weather, try to cut down

me in my tracks, leaving

up, wasn’t “dirty” anymore before he made the chowder, so

head, the steam from the chowder blurring my vision, and took several bites before I

really don’t have to do

It made me hesitant.

don’t want to become someone

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

partners look out for each other?” After saying that, he urged,

a moment, it felt as if

Chapter 62

that

gaze, “But, I only agreed

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

stirred, but

agree, nor could I bear to refuse. Logic didn’t allow it, yet

seemed to carefully

reached a point where divorce