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.”

to kick myself. ‘Jane,

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

make a woman’s

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the medicine?” I

the sofa,” his voice

I picked up the bag from the sofa and returned, he was already

gaze

found everything there, including the gauze,

It was as if everything

would help him.

him, puzzled. “Were you waiting

with your father.’

“Jane, Jane, what use is

to add a

to his sarcasm and

your shirt.”

answer, I could only carefully treat his wound.

not utter unnecessary words. But

on his forehead.

help but ask,

he asked, his eyes gloomy as midnight, attempting

soul,