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?”

He leaned down, his

arms wrapped around his

couch and sat down, my legs still wrapped around

to escape the heat

desire-filled gaze swept down, his voice husky, “You’ve made my pants

his gaze, noticing a damp patch on his

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

his warm, dry hands gently gripping my wrists, slowly

I heard the crisp sound of a belt

hand guiding mine to his

this,” he murmured, voice

Chapter 68

him,

we’ve been

it could burn me alive, I wanted

“What… what if

at

I was about to suggest dropping the whole thing,

morning, I was rudely awakened by the cold, seeking the warmth next

about to drift back to sleep,

eyes, I found Bryant’s

shared during our three years of sleeping in the same bed; this was

even now, I couldn’t

I knew all too well how