When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 82

“Kevin, hit the gas! Drive Mrs. Ferguson home,” he tossed the words over his shoulder before slamming the car door shut.

Kevin didn’t hesitate, sliding into the driver’s seat, “My apologies, Mrs. Ferguson.”

With a click, the doors locked.

All I could do was watch helplessly as Bryant walked away, slipping into his bodyguard’s sleek car.

The engines roared to life, and as the traffic light flicked colors, our cars veered off in completely different directions.

Just like Bryant and 1, perhaps never meant to walk the same path.

I slumped into the seat, drained and disheveled, my mind a whirlwind of chaos.

Why bother?

I’ve given him and Margaret

Bryant, what do you really want?

, asking for nothing in return. Isn’t that enough

Kevin drove on, stealing glances at me, and ventured cautiously, “You know, Mrs. Ferguson, there’s no need to go to war with Mr. Ferguson. After all, you are Mrs. Ferguson. Margaret shouldn’t weigh so heavily on your mind.”

“Kevin.”

down the window, letting the cold air rush in, and pursed my lips, “Do you also think that having the title of Mrs. Ferguson should

meant, Mrs. Ferguson, please don’t get me wrong. It’s just that Mr. Ferguson tends

okay, you’re his right-hand man; it’s

averted my gaze, “I’m not looking to fight with him. Kevin, you might not understand, but being Mrs. Ferguson in name only isn’t what

love, and wanted to truly be his wife – not just

want Mr.

out at the bustling streets, perhaps afraid of pity, I offered

“But hasn’t Mr. Ferguson’s heart

“What did you say?”

outside muffled

of turn, and quickly denied,

I was puzzled.

I didn’t press

raised under Gary’s wing and working alongside Bryant for

more out of him would be

I was safely inside, Kevin reported back to

the door behind me, chuckling bitterly

now, even coming home felt like I

surveillance.

day, I got up early, prepared myself a hearty breakfast, filling up before

Bryant was common knowledge within the company, I

I passed

all kinds of stares were coming