When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 146

“I’m not a drama queen like you.” With those words, I wanted nothing but to end the pointless argument and walk away.

“You’re not going anywhere! You owe me an explanation today!” Margaret suddenly charged at me, twisting her foot and lunging straight toward me deliberately.

Next to me was a large fountain!

She fell on me so hard that we both tumbled into the fountain, but I grabbed her arm,. dragging her down with me! She wanted us to go down together, so be it.

The icy water soaked us through instantly, filling my nose and wasn’t deep. Frantically searching for something to grab onto, gripped mine. “Jane!”

outh! Luckily, the water strong hand suddenly

In a flash, I was pulled out, wrapped in a coat, and pulled into a varm embrace.

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, only to hear Mrk shouting toward the fountain, echoing Margaret’s struggles. “Don’t rescue her! Let her climb out on her own!”

His voice was harsh and menacing, like a demon from hell.

The security personnel didn’t dare move closer

Against the light, I couldn’t see Mark’s expression. A chill wind made me shiver, and the arms around me nearly sprinted!

The elevator took us straight to the executive office, where he carried me through the door, instructing his secretary as he walked, “Get a set of clothes, inside and out, and hurry!”

Mr. Larson.” The secretary glanced at

office’s restroom, gently setting me down and

had softened. “Are you okay? Do you want to take a hot

for him to leave before stepping into the shower, letting

disturbed,

door while I was thinking what to do

the door to take the

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drying my hair and was about to leave, the door suddenly swung open, and Bryant advanced, his tall frame casting a shadow, his expression dark, and his

and harshly gripped my chin, his voice squeezed through clenched teeth.

grip caused

“Who?”

appeared

“Your lover!”

asshole!” I was stunned, then

cold smile, suddenly tightening his grip on my against the wall, his tone cold and harsh. “I’m the asshole? Jan down,

me

agony. I looked up, shocked at the man I’d loved for eight years, questioning me so fiercely over another woman as if an

I was up to no good.. An eye for an

grip tightening as if wishing to strangle me “That cold

in, each word a

Margaret had died, I had no regrets! She killed my

you

this way. If you want to avenge her so badly, kill me!” “You think I won’t?” His fury seemed