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

wasn’t enough to make up for

low. “So, you still don’t want to

at him squarely, saying firmly, “Yes,

we lost the baby and he made this

But right then,

say yes.

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it when he rushed past me to help someone else when

slap he

marriage was beyond

long while, his

bitter irony.

photos. Isn’t that

ice water poured over me in the dead of

me from head to toe, freezing my

first, breaking free from

me? Bryant, is that what