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

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

make a woman’s

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medicine?”

sofa,” his voice

up the bag from the sofa and returned, he was

his gaze following my

the bag, I found everything there,

was as if everything was ready

would help him.

“Were you waiting for Margaret to

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

what use is your brain anyway? Is your

a few inches

was no stranger to his sarcasm and didn’t bother

your shirt.”

an answer, I could only carefully

not utter unnecessary words. But sweat

on his forehead.

wound, I couldn’t help but

care?” he asked, his eyes gloomy as midnight, attempting

my soul,