When Love Breaks by Jack

“I know how to change bandages, and I’ve also got medicine.” Bryant stood

up and walked over, each step pressing down on my heart like a weight. “I’ll

teach you how to change it.”

“Well, you might as well do it yourself.” With that, I turned to leave.

“Jane.” He suddenly grasped mine, his voice gravelly with emotion, “It hurts.”

Those two words alone were enough to shatter my defenses. After all, it was

a gunshot wound. I couldn’t take it lightly.

I eyed him suspiciously. “Bryant, when did I ever miss that you’re such a

drama king?”

He looked down casually. “So, are you falling for this act?”

“No.” I dropped the word and turned to leave, only for him to pull me back

forcefully. He lowered his proud head for the first time, his voice softening, “It

hurts.”

kick myself. ‘Jane, you’re such

of his wound, I couldn’t bring myself to be harsh. It was

sorry for a man would make a

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the medicine?” I

the sofa,” his

up the bag from the sofa

his gaze following my

I found everything there,

was as if everything was ready except for

would help him.

you waiting for

Margaret’s with your father.’ I added silently to

frowned. “Jane, Jane, what use is

there to add a

was no stranger to his sarcasm and didn’t bother to argue, stating,

your shirt.”

carefully treat his wound. He taught me

dressing but not utter unnecessary words. But sweat

on his forehead.

wound, I couldn’t help but ask, “Does it

he asked, his eyes gloomy as midnight, attempting

soul, seemingly