When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 113

The next day, when a servant stopped me at the gate of the Ferguson Mansion, preventing me from stepping outside, I realized the truth. Last night was merely a notification.

I knew it was Bryant’s doing, not the servant’s. So, I patiently asked, “Where’s Bryant?”

“Mr. Ferguson left before dawn.”

“Has Gary returned?”

“Not yet, Gary’s handling Mr. Timothy’s funeral arrangements.”

I spoke softly, “What if I need to leave now?”

“Mrs. Ferguson, you can’t leave.” The servant gestured toward the floor-to-ceiling windows, where several men in black suits stood guard.

I was shocked. In three years, Bryant’s deceit hadn’t changed. He told me I only had to stay for one night, and then he wouldn’t let me step out the door.

who, years ago, had kindly taken me to the infirmary, carefully respecting my pride, trying every means to invite me out for a

on my phone, mainly

contrasting Christine sent a barrage

Take care of yourself.]

only Mark reminded me to take care of myself. Most were trying to get closer

only replied to the two of them before calling

branch, and Mr. Ferguson is in an emergency meeting.

I closed my eyes, “Let

be unstable. Bryant was overwhelmed, unable to spare

RiverCity Police

Bryant’s car also pulled up. He stepped out with a dark expression, quickly dismissed the officers, and strode

Chapter 113

bore an even stronger sense of oppression. “So, you can’t wait to get away from me,

nodded without hesitation.

didn’t want to remain in a marriage on the verge of breaking. Nor could I accept a husband

into a cold sneer.