When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 114

He was so worried I’d call the cops again, so he didn’t even bother going to the office anymore. Instead, he set up shop in the study for video conferences. I felt uneasy, zoning out in the backyard the entire afternoon.

The next day came the solemnity of Timothy’s funeral, a gloomy atmosphere enveloping everything. A drizzle fell, sending shivers straight to the soul.

I finally left the confines of the Ferguson Mansion, clinging to Bryant’s side, his grip on me firm as we greeted the mourners like puppets on strings.

His temper had been hot these past few days. It wasn’t so much a change as his true colors showed. I had no room to argue. I tried felling Bryant again the night before that Timothy didn’t demand we stay married on his deathbed and that Timothy only forbade Margaret from marrying into the Ferguson family. But he didn’t believe me and said I was lying. And I was too tired to argue.

As the funeral began, I stood silently to the side in a black wool coat, listening to eulogies summarizing an eighty-year life that seemed to end all too easily.

The man who was laughing with me two days ago was then just a memory under the earth.

at the gravestone. “Grandpa… Why did

react, I turned to Gary. “Get her out of

Timothy would’ve wanted to

challenged, “What right do you have

walked toward Christine and the others. At my words, Margaret immediately softened, clinging to Bryant’s arm. “Bry,

his expression as

“I specifically came for Timothy’s funeral. What’s

is Mrs. Ferguson and has

“You guys are getting a divorce,

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Bryant gave Gary a look, and Gary immediately directed two security

Albert, exploded, “What are you two

Margaret broke free and ran to Albert, crying as if

Timothy were there. I also felt sorry for Timothy. He