When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 89

I paused for a moment before saying, “Maybe so.”

We were both adults, and at this place in our relationship, we understood each other’s actions all too well.

But I didn’t want to put up with his blowing hot and cold. I got no time for that.

If we couldn’t click, then it was best we each went our own way. That was the best choice. Tonight, we didn’t gather for drinks, but for a poker night.

As we reached the private room’s door, I suddenly needed to use the restroom. I told Christine and the others, and headed off.

After taking care of business, just as I rounded the corner from the restroom, I bumped into Mark.

He had just seen me too, raising his eyebrows with a smile, “I saw your name Ferguson Group’s competition list. Looking forward to working together.”

on the

Feeling a bit sheepish, I smiled back, “Mark, it’s just an opportunity to compete, whether I

can…

I was cut off mid-sentence when suddenly a hand clamped down on my shoulder from behind, pulling me close with force.

with a smirk that didn’t

a habit of picking other

I shot him a glare, then looked apologetically at Mark.

it’s a joke or

his hand sliding from my shoulder to my arm, pulling me in

snapped, “Bryant, what are you

black suit, flaunted a broad-shouldered figure

he didn’t slow down or hesitate,

free. no room for

back in hopes Mark would relay a message to Christine, but I met Mark’s cold, deep

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it seemed

was whisked around a corner,

What in the world are you

open a private room

next moment, I found myself pinned against the ornate

I met his mocking gaze, his

“You’re insecure, so you assume

too.”

scoffed, “Insecure

“You know exactly.”