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 me before

restroom, gently setting me down and turning on the shower quickly,

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

to leave before stepping into the shower, letting the hot water

one who was unbearably disturbed, almost paranoid. She plagiarized me

thinking what to do next. “Ms. Webster, Mr. Larson

the door to take the clothes,

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tall frame casting a shadow, his expression dark, and his gaze sharp as a blade! He seemed to radiate a

and harshly gripped my chin, his voice squeezed through clenched

grip caused me

“Who?”

mocking smile appeared on his

“Your lover!”

I was stunned,

his tone cold and harsh.

pinning me

felt like a deeper agony. I looked up, shocked at the man I’d loved for eight years, questioning me so fiercely over another woman

smile crossed my lips, my voice hoarse. “Yeah, I was up to no good.. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! So

a bloodthirsty light, his grip tightening as if wishing to strangle me

in, each word a struggle. “Did Margaret die? If she did, I’d

She killed my baby, and that

“When did you become like this? Or did I never really

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