When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 250

As I twisted the doorknob, I felt a firm grip on my collar from behind. A menacing voice hissed, “You little tramp! Thought you could fool me, huh? Damn, I’ll show you!”

“Please, no!” But no matter how much i struggled, my strength had already been sapped at that moment, leaving me no choice but to be dragged toward the bed.

“Does anyone else hear that? Sounds like a couple fighting.” Suddenly, the cultured voice of a middle–aged man echoed through the hallway outside

“Oh, come on, Dad. They’re just a couple who checked into a hotel. A little spat is normal. Let’s keep moving. I already told the restaurant to start preparing our meal.”

The man holding me turned livid, finally realizing I had left the door ajar. He threw me to the ground, reaching to shut the door, but someone pushed it open from the outside!

A pair of polished men’s shoes came into view, followed by the sight of neatly pressed pants encasing long legs.

Thinking it was the middle–aged man who had spoken earlier, I threw myself toward him, pleading, “Please, save me. I didn’t come here with anyone. I don’t even know this man!”

“Jane?” A familiar, soothing voice sounded above me!

Lifting my

gloomy gaze and felt relief, though my vision blurred with tears. The next second, I saw Dorothy and her family with him. The man who had spoken was

I used the wall for support to

clung to Susan’s arm. “My God, you just got divorced, and

man?”

to enlighten

the buzz–cut man glared at me as if I had deceived him, hurling accusations, “So you’re freshly

heard Bryant, his voice cold as ice, instructing Kevin. “Take him

the truth!”

coat around me and effortlessly lifted me into

of your stuff first. Richard nodded, his

tugged at Susan’s sleeve, on the verge of tears.

“Mr. Ferguson, are you sure about this? Today’s dinner is

he looked back at Susan.

it through. Without the Myers

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stride, Bryant carried me away, leaving a

walked quickly, not putting me down until we were

my disheveled clothes, barely containing his anger. “Did