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…”

want to stir up any drama before the divorce, especially not something that might reach Margaret and cause

the midst of our conversation, Bryant, with his long strides, had already passed

reached

said nothing

Linda’s eyes

closed behind him, she gasped, “Jane, your denial is useless now,

did he confirm

the loudest

finding it impossible to argue

when to stop. Once in

and

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were in my office that

hardly believe I’m working right

wife!”

really get married three years ago? Do

sense. He often frosts your office glass the moment he steps

head began to ache,

Ferguson,

couldn’t help but chuckle, “Make me a cup of coffee, please. And don’t

“Right away!”

confident, and