When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 100

Bryant paused a bit. “How did you know?”

There was no point in beating around the bush when a marriage ended. I confessed, “That day, I overheard you talking with your granddad in the office. I also heard you admit that you had no feelings for me anymore. Maybe this marriage was a mistake from the very beginning.”

“It wasn’t.” He denied it desperately, knitting his brows as he reminisced, and then clarified, “I wasn’t admitting to what you think. You misunderstood it…”

I wasn’t in a hurry to argue. I watched Bryant quietly, smiling, “Did you ever love me?”

Bryant was stunned for a moment. The question was perhaps too difficult for him. “Jane…”

“Don’t explain. It’ll just make me look pitiful.” I laughed as if I cared about nothing, “Just have Kevin send over the agreement you prepared for me. Someday, you’ll marry someone else. It wouldn’t be right for me to hold onto these shares…”

He cut me off with conviction, every word sincere, “I won’t remarry.”

My eyelashes fluttered. “That’s your choice. It’s not right for me to hold onto these shares.” I wasn’t that big-hearted. After all, I’d been in love with him for many years, and it seemed wrong to see him again after our divorce. Time should erase all traces of the past, not keep reopening old wounds.

peace. It would be better to leave no strings attached if

with me?” Bryant’s face fell, glancing at his watch, his lips pressed thin. “I only

teeth and quickly signed my name in the

a way to handle it. The priority was

clerk had finished checking the other documents and

divorce application form. “Sign this, and return for the divorce certificate in

for each other. Most couples fight over assets until they’re red in the face,

Chapter 100

two are different. One person keeps

feelings for me.” I smiled, still

and divorces, and I’m not mistaken. If you both hold each other in your hearts, take this cooling-off period to think things over. If you regret it, you can come back

suddenly spoke

said, “Yes, just come

the signed

awakening from a long dream.

to pour down relentlessly. Bryant opened the umbrella he had the door, his voice as damp as the air. “Let