When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 68

But we were on the fast track to divorce.

1 tried to push him away, but I just didn’t have the strength. Panic rising, I was on the verge of tears “N

Bryant, please, no!”

“Don’t cry… You don’t want this?” His voice was rough, his eyes a deep crimson, restraint palpable in his gaze.

“No…”

“Alright.”

He closed his eyes for a moment, veins throbbing on his forehead, breathing heavy as if he was fighting with every ounce of his being, but eventually, he let me go…

Clutching my hands together, I whispered, “So, you’ll…”

“Jane.”

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, desire unabated if anything, more intense. He pulled me into his arms, his lips brushing my ear, “Help me out, will you?”

Maybe it was the confusion clouding my mind, but I detected a plea in his voice.

My heart skipped a beat, “How can I help?”

was consent. He leaned down, his arms scooping beneath

his neck, a position that

took two steps towards the living room couch and

heat between us, I

his voice husky, “You’ve made

followed his gaze, noticing a damp patch on

the pleasure in his eyes sparked my irritation.

his warm, dry hands

heard the crisp

shivered, his hand guiding mine to his

he murmured,

Chapter 68

stared at him, face aflame

years married, and sure, we’ve been intimate. But this

thing under my hand felt like it could burn me alive, I wanted

“What… what if

looked down at

to suggest dropping the whole thing, he

morning, I was rudely awakened by the

drift back to sleep,

I found Bryant’s

like the superficial affection we shared during our three

I couldn’t bring myself to believe

knew all too well