When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 90

Here we went again.

His classic move-shutting me up with a kiss when the argument heated up.

Bryant gripped my chin, kissing me fiercely, urgently, his hands finding their way around. my waist, sending shivers down my spine.

I know if he kept this up, by the time I walked out that door, I’d look like I’d been through a

windstorm.

But what could I do?

He was domineering, overpowering in these moments, and the physical disparity between men and women is as wide as the Grand Canyon.

Unable to resist, I was aware Bryant preferred being yielded to. So, I tilted my head back and pleaded softly, “Bryant, please, not like this… I can’t show my face later…”

“Who are you showing it to? Mark?”

His voice was a husky whisper against my lips, oddly alluring even now.

reluctantly reciprocating his kiss, I seized the opportunity to

“So, you’re using him?”

peculiar ways,

of here, pronto. So I played along. “If that’s how

Bryant slightly loosened his

then wandered down my

I didn’t recall ever having feelings for Mark. We hadn’t even laid eyes on each other

and I have

at a bar, I needed to

dragged back into

Bryant looked down, “Really?”

you and Margaret?” I

Chapter 90

fixed me with a serious look,

“Bry! Bry!”

voice, one both of us knew all too well, echoed from outside,

on a mission to catch him in the

looked at Bryant with a mix of sarcasm and bitterness, “She seems to know your every move. How

recalled how Margaret declared her territory right after our

to look me in the eye and claim he only gave her that necklace as a

like now,