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?”

a friendly reminder,

Bryant pulled

slightly. “Tll wait for you in

and he quickened his pace. He dragged me to a deserted area, slamming me against a wall. His eyes, deep and cold,

was an

the wall sent a sharp pain across my shoulder blades, and I retorted, anger flaring, “What’s it to

it, we were nothing more than a signature away from divorce. All I wanted was a clean break. I didn’t

clenched teeth. “It doesn’t concern me?

laughed. “What do

softened, his forehead resting against mine. His voice, usually so deep and captivating, carried bittemess. “You seem to have

loving this man deeply for over eight years, seeing him like

turned my head away, a bitter smile on my lips. “Indeed, I’m not

of his interactions with Margaret countless times before. But as he

should have been mine? Was it their playful bickering? Or when he sent me to the ultrasound appointment alone for Margaret? Or the countless

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