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?”

his mind, was consent. He leaned down, his arms

around his neck, a position

towards the living room couch and sat

escape the heat between

gaze swept down, his voice

his gaze, noticing a

me, but seeing the pleasure in his eyes sparked my irritation. “How exactly can I help

his warm, dry hands gently gripping

next second, I heard the crisp sound

guiding mine to

murmured, voice

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at him, face aflame

and sure, we’ve been intimate. But this

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

what if I

down at

about to suggest dropping the

awakened by the

to drift

my eyes, I

was not like the superficial affection we shared during our three years of sleeping in the same

now, I couldn’t bring myself to

too well how good this