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

with his stuff, so their cleaning

mopping.

slippers, skincare

just where

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of the bed, Bryant’s

in this room

existence there.

long after I had finished showering,

I didn’t move an inch, not wanting

Gary’s voice came

heading for the door.

my tone was less than

didn’t seem to mind and started awkwardly, “The

Ferguson’s clothes soaked in blood. I just checked on him,

bleeding. He refuses to see a doctor. Maybe

him.”

care of it,” I said firmly.

with them.”