When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

He glared at me, “Grandpa gave them to you. If you want to return them, return them to Grandpa.

I realized that t

to reason with him was utterly futile.

I pursed my lips. “Bryant, I can accept other things, but these are too valuable.”

He blurted out without thinking, “They’re for you, not some stranger.”

I clenched my fists, fighting the odd sensation in my chest, trying to stay rational. “We’re going to divorce. It’s better to keep things clear.”

“Clear?” Bryant’s indifferent gaze lifted slightly at the corners, leisurely observing me.

I panicked for a moment, “Yes.”

“With what shall we divide ‘clear’?” He leaned back against the couch, his figure relaxed, casually saying, “We’ve been married for three years. You’ve seen every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve secretly taken photos of me. haven’t even settled that score with you, and you want to clear things up?”

I swore inwardly, ‘This man is impossible!’

I glared at him in frustration, grinding my teeth. “How shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you seen me naked? Didn’t you enjoy it in bed?”

“You’ve seen me more times.” His argument was nonsensical.

I was beyond words. “What’s your proof?”

reaching for the second obsidian button on his shirt, his movements slow and deliberate, pleasing to

eye.

first, I felt a flush of warmth, but then, seeing through his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead. and strip. Let’s see if you dare to show off your abs and V-line

He said. “Oh.”

would explode, but instead, he just smirked, his voice smooth, “As my wife

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unbuttoning one button, two buttons, and

broad shoulders and lean waist, the classic masculine physique, revealing vast expanses of smooth, well-defined chest muscles, and further down was

gripping his belt buckle, seemingly ready to strip

frustration, yanking the curtains closed and grinding my teeth. “Bryant! Are you sick? Kind of

me to strip?” He feigned innocence,

and throwing it at him. “So whatever I ask you to do, you’ll

He replied, “Yes.”

precise response, my heart

eyes on me,

looked at him, “I never mentioned Timothy’s dying wish to you. Timothy said he didn’t allow Margaret to marry into

do that?”

asked, “You want me to

you?” My heart sank bit by bit as I

Margaret were deep. For Margaret, he

ng

amused by annoyance, “How many times have li I’ve long moved past any feelings for

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you. If you want to return them, return them

I realized that t

reason with him was utterly

lips. “Bryant, I can accept other things,

“They’re for you, not some

clenched my fists, fighting the odd sensation in my chest, trying to stay rational. “We’re going to divorce. It’s

slightly at the

panicked for

my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve

swore inwardly, ‘This man is

shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you

more times.” His argument

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