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.

we had breakfast at the mansion.

Sunday.

will you let me

“Jane, I miss you.”

sticky note, something inside me softened a

his determination to wait until I

Reluctantly, I did.

talk to you in person

didn’t come in. His gaze was fixed on me as he spoke

feeling washed over me, “What do you

cool hand brushed my head as he spoke with gravity.

for answers when his phone

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

and left with

to do with Jarrod that was still

ར ཎྜ ཇ ཅ ཆ ཇ ཏྲ

was with Jarrod, it shouldn’t make Bryant this

I browsed the news online