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.

I’ll explain everything.” Bryant said in a deep voice before

I collected myself, the drama outside had escalated, with the door firmly shut, trapping

to get out; while someone outside was even more

huh? I wouldn’t do anything drastic! Bry, have you fallen for

sharp and fierce, cutting her off, “I’m asking you one last time, are you leaving or

I’m leaving! What’s with the attitude?

noise

was a

I slowly opened the door and

have left, but the

to reassure myself that having a clear

Chapter 91

their eyes felt like knives,

It was almost unbearable.

more it hurt, the straighter I stood, walking out with

myself this was nothing.

Their disdain was palpable, even physical, as if I could feel the hardness of their

gone, locking me

those days, this

myself from hating Bryant, hating his cold heart, his unfairness, and the fact that he married me

swung open, and Mark appeared, looking anxious. He spotted me immediately and

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