When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 269

“It’s my fault.” He said, quilt lacing his tone as he wrapped me in a gentle embrace, his voice filled with memorse and tendemess, “I never truly took the time to understand you before. I saw you as Independent, resilient, but never stopped to think from a husband’s perspective. To really get to know you, to cherish you”

“But I promise, 11 do better from now on ”

Before I could respond or reject him, he quickly added, “I have to head to the office now. Enjoy your breakfast. Let me know if there’s anything specific you want to eat, and I bring it over tomorrow”

“Bry…” Before I could finish, he was gone,

I glanced at the still steaming breakfast on the table and sat down to eat.

After all, wasting food was not an option.

Over the next few days, Bryant became as punctual as clockwork, appearing at my doorstep every morning without fail.

If I didn’t open the door, he didn’t linger, he just left the food hanging on the door.

Each breakfast was different and come with a sticky note.

breakfast at the mansion.

forecast predicts snow this Sunday. Want to build a snowman

will you

“Jane, I miss you.”

the sticky note, something inside me softened a bit, only for me to

doorbell was relentless, signaling his determination to wait until

Reluctantly, I did.

need to talk to you in person

as he spoke abruptly. “No matter what happens, you need to

feeling washed over me, “What do you

my head as he spoke with gravity.

was about to press for answers when

Handing me my breakfast, he said, “7 might not be able to come by for a while, but someone will bring your meals. Please,

he answered the call and

to do with

ཅ ཆ ཇ

it was with Jarrod, it shouldn’t

the news