When Love Breaks by Jack

I couldn’t see through Bryant.

All I could do was instinctively step back. “What do you mean?”

“Can we not get a divorce? Please?” Bryant clutched my wrist, his fingers

tracing my pulse, “From now on, it’s only you that I want. No one else

matters.”

I asked, “Including Teresa and Margaret?”

He said firmly, “Yes.”

“Bryant,” I sneered, full of disbelief. “Can you even convince yourself of that?”

If it was a sudden epiphany, it was far too late. I hadn’t expected him to

me, but it wasn’t enough to make

you still don’t want to remain my

him squarely, saying firmly, “Yes,

lost the

But right then, I couldn’t find any

say yes.

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it when he rushed past me to help

it when the slap he

Our marriage was beyond

for a long while, his grip on

eyes cleared, filled with bitter irony. “I could even pretend

Isn’t that

ice water poured over me in

me from head to toe,

welled up first, breaking free from his grasp, “So, you

that what you