Chapter 91

It wasn’t just in my head, nor was it a misunderstanding.

My husband had relegated me to the shadows of our relationship, the part that couldn’t see the light of day.

I

He interrogated me endlessly about my relationship with Mark while insisting I hide. behind the door, out of sight.

Ridiculous, to say the least.

“It’s not what you think.”

Bryant reached out to touch my shoulder, and instinctively stepped back, stuttering as I looked at him. Tears, which I had been fighting back, began to roll down my cheeks. “Don’t touch me.”

“Don’t touch me,” my mind was foggy, overwhelmed by that single thought.

“Jane, you’re overthinking it. I just didn’t want..

His words were cut short by another predictable knock on the door.

Margaret, no doubt, had caused a scene in every room, determined to find Bryant and confront me. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken so long.

everything.” Bryant said in a deep

I collected myself, the drama outside had escalated, with the door

get out; while someone outside was even more eager

stopping me, huh? I wouldn’t do anything drastic! Bry, have

Bryant’s voice was sharp and fierce, cutting her off, “I’m asking you one last time, are you

What’s with the attitude?

noise

was a

down, I slowly

might have left, but the audience lingered,

having a

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disdain in their eyes felt like

It was almost unbearable.

hurt, the straighter I stood, walking out with my head held

myself this was nothing.

me at my doorstep, demanding payment. Their disdain was palpable, even physical, as if I

were gone, locking me in a dark room for days until the police

to those days, this

stop myself from hating Bryant, hating his cold heart, his unfairness,

others’ room suddenly swung open, and Mark appeared, looking anxious. He spotted

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