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.

Mark with a smirk

picking

I shot him a glare, then looked apologetically

know if it’s

shoulder to my arm,

snapped, “Bryant, what are

in a tailored black suit, flaunted a broad-shouldered figure as he took long strides. His presence

my protest, he didn’t slow down or hesitate, but gripped me even

no room for

could only stumble after him, turning back in hopes Mark would relay a message to Christine, but I met Mark’s cold, deep gaze instead.

Chapter 89

fast, it seemed like

whisked around

What in the world are you

open a private room door,

myself pinned against the ornate wooden

up, I met his mocking gaze, his lips

helpless, “You’re insecure, so

too.”

“Insecure

“You know exactly.”