When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 252

I couldn’t catch every word, but the message he tried to convey was crystal clear. A long–dormant part of my heart nearly succumbed once again. My nails dug into my palms.

The slight pain brought back a sliver of sanity. “Is it dry now?”

Bryant’s fingertips moved meticulously through my hair several times. “Yeah, pretty much done.”

The sound of the hairdryer ceased, leaving the room in silence.

Inodded “Um, thanks.”

Then, unexpectedly, he wrapped his arms around me from behind, his lips brushing my ear as he cautiously and ambiguously ventured. “Did you hear any of what I said?”

For someone as distinguished as him, this might have been the first time he had sincerely apologized to someone. Unlike the casual, thoughtless “sorry” from the past, he did lower his guard this time.

I wanted to give in, but fear held me back, the fear of getting burned again, of repeating past mistakes.

I responded, “I heard you. But, Bryant, some

But I wanted to love myself

my words slowly extinguished the innate pride men carry, inch by

bobbing as he swallowed, his

his hold and turned to look at him. “Thank you. I’m fine now.

with reluctance. “So, that’s

stare made me uneasy. What

was thinking… maybe I could cook dinner as a way to

With those words, I brushed past him

documents on

and there was no point in hiding it. “But it seems tough to sell. The agent mentioned that everyone seemed pleased upon viewing, but then

I had taken good care of it. It was almost as good as new, Logically, it shouldn’t

“So, why did you return the money I transferred

focus on the Ferguson Group.” I was

before turning to cook with groceries

well. Soon, the delicious aroma filled the