When Love Breaks by Jack

I had to admit power was quite the commodity. With just a few words from

Bryant, I realized I was well and truly trapped. If he wanted, he could have his

bodyguards form a literal wall around me, making it impossible for me to

leave.

Lips pursed, I decided to turn around, bypassing him with a cold demeanor,

and headed straight back to my room. And immediately, I locked the door

behind me.

So, he wanted to confine me there? Fine, let him. After all, I was just a loaf at

this point.

The Ferguson Mansion lacked nothing. It provided good food, fine wine, and

staff at beck and call. At most, I’d just wait out the cooling-off period for the

divorce, and I’d be free.

room remained untouched. The housekeepers knew Bryant

so their cleaning was limited to dusting

mopping.

skincare stuff, books by the

was just where I

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the other half of the bed, Bryant’s side, bore the

room and hadn’t erased any

existence there.

after I had finished showering, there was a

didn’t move an inch, not wanting

came

me up and heading for the door. “What

unexpected betrayal, my tone

and started awkwardly, “The

blood. I just checked on

still bleeding. He refuses to see a doctor. Maybe you could

him.”

can take care of it,” I said firmly.

with them.”