When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 64

“How do you know I’m looking at you if you don’t look at me?”

“I’m looking at my wife, as I rightly should.” He shamelessly threw out that line.

The question I had wanted to ask got stuck in my throat.

The Ferguson Group building towered above, its dense glass facades glinting like diamond cuts, shimmering with the morning sun.

Kevin parked the car under the portico, and I practically jumped out, eager to escape the brewing storm.

“Jane, good morning!” Linda suddenly appeared from not too far off, greeting me with an infectious energy.

I managed a smile, grabbing her arm to hurry along,

Good morning. Let’s go, it’s freezing.” “Jane, you forgot your breakfast.” Behind us, Bryant stepped out of the car, calling out to

Taking a deep breath, I turned to take the breakfast, keeping my distance, “Thanks, Mr. Ferguson.”

“Jane, are you and Mr. Ferguson…””

Linda hooked her arm with mine, leaning in with a mischievous wink, “When did you two get together? Don’t tell me you’re Mr. Ferguson’s secret wife!”

“No…”

up any drama before the divorce, especially not something that might reach Margaret and

our conversation, Bryant, with his long strides,

reached his

said nothing to

Linda’s eyes

elevator doors closed behind him, she gasped, “Jane, your denial is

did he

loudest

increasingly finding it impossible to argue with

stop. Once in the elevator, she

and

Chapter 64

wasn’t until we were in my office that she resumed her relentless

working right

wife!”

married three years ago? Do

it makes sense. He often frosts your office glass the moment he steps in. I can’t believe

began

Ferguson, you were

a cup of coffee, please. And don’t call me

“Right away!”

confident, and soon returned with a steaming cup