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 that didn’t reach

of picking other guys’

about?” I shot him a glare, then looked apologetically at Mark. “He’s joking, Mark Don’t

know if it’s a joke

this line, his hand sliding from my shoulder to

snapped, “Bryant, what

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

or hesitate, but gripped me

free. no room

would relay a message to Christine, but I met Mark’s cold, deep gaze instead. Then, in

Chapter 89

so fast, it seemed like

anything, I was whisked around a corner, Mark disappearing

the

a private room door, dragging

moment, I found myself pinned against

his mocking gaze, his lips curled in

felt suffocated, and helpless, “You’re insecure, so you assume everyone else has

too.”

“Insecure about

“You know exactly.”