When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 237

I would be waiting for him to come home, waking up to find him sleeping beside me in the morning. That feeling of bliss had me hooked, so deep and true. But once the illusion shattered, there was no going back. I even found my past self laughably naive.

He was going through the motions while I felt genuine happiness. A sourness surged from my heart to my nose. I turned away, sniffed, and didn’t pick up the conversation. I didn’t know what else to say. Should I play the victim, or should I curse him out? None of it made any sense.

He exhaled deeply. “I’m starting to realize… Teresa Isn’t exactly who I thought she was.”

I pursed my lips. “How old were you again when Teresa got into that accident trying to save you?”

“Twelve,” Bryant remembered clearly, answering without hesitation.

I couldn’t help but mutter, “No wonder she could fool you so easily.”

who, in trying to save him, ended up

and caring to Bryant after marrying into the Fergusons, all to get a fancier lifestyle and maybe bring Margaret on board

you say?” Not catching my

“Nothing much. So, what made you think Teresa wasn’t quite the person you

knew all about Albert and Margaret’s affairs but still wanted me to marry Margaret.” Bryant’s

this mother daughter

day, they were at the town hall, fighting like cats and dogs, and

“What about Dorothy then? One as the wife, the

He looked at me helplessly, yet there was a softness in his eyes as if making a promise, “I’m not going to

my fist, “Who you marry has nothing to do

hinting at him to leave. “It’s late. I have things to do tomorrow. You should

a distance, given

for a long while. Being accustomed to superiority, he couldn’t handle being brushed off. He got up, a bit shaky. “I transfer