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?”

down, his

wrapped around his

the living room couch and sat

to escape the heat

his voice husky, “You’ve

gaze, noticing a damp patch on

sparked my

his warm, dry hands

second, I heard the crisp sound of a belt

guiding mine to his

this,” he murmured, voice

Chapter 68

him, face aflame

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

burn me alive,

what if I

looked down at

suggest dropping the whole thing, he

was rudely awakened by the cold, seeking

was about to drift

I opened my eyes, I found Bryant’s gaze

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

couldn’t bring myself to believe

knew all too well how good this man was at