Chapter 241

Gregory left the words, giving me a look. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

He was tall with long legs, and his strides were wide. I struggled to keep up, hampered by the hem of my cocktail dress.

A forceful grip caught my wrist from behind as we were about to leave the hotel. “Jane!”

I stopped, tuming to face Bryant, his expression cold and forbidding. Calming my emotions, I asked softly, “What’s wrong?”

“What do you want, Mr. Ferguson?” Gregory turned, an eyebrow quirked in question.

Bryant’s eyes were filled with a stormy gloom. “Interfering in marital affairs now, Mr. Ford?”

friendly

Bryant pulled me away without

slightly. “Tll wait for

tightened, and he quickened his pace. He dragged me to a deserted area, slamming

an outright

sharp pain across my shoulder blades, and I retorted, anger flaring,

wanted was a clean break. I didn’t want to pry whether Bryant was with

out as if squeezed through clenched teeth. “It doesn’t concern me? I

almost laughed. “What do you

his forehead resting against mine. His voice, usually so deep and captivating,

man deeply for over eight years, seeing

head away, a bitter smile

times before. But as

bickering? Or when he sent me to the ultrasound appointment alone for Margaret? Or the countless times he broke his promises? Or perhaps when he

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