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.

Margaret found out about the shares, she’d likely give me no peace. It would be better to leave no

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

it now.” I clenched my teeth and

a way

finished checking the other documents and took the divorce agreement back for

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

through the motions, the clerk added, “I see you both still have feelings for each other. Most couples fight over assets until they’re red in the

Chapter 100

are different. One person keeps giving, while the

me.” I smiled, still somewhat lucid. “He just has

your hearts, take this cooling-off

who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, “Can it be canceled anytime within those thirty

“Yes, just come in on a

pushed the signed

awakening from a long dream. It felt

the umbrella he had the door, his voice as damp as the air. “Let me walk you to your