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.

Sunday.

will you let me

“Jane, I miss you.”

something inside me softened a bit, only for me to deliberately

day, the doorbell was relentless, signaling his determination to

Reluctantly, I did.

to you in person

fixed on me as he spoke abruptly. “No matter what happens,

washed over me, “What

brushed my head as he spoke with gravity. “Just take care of

for answers when his phone

might not be able to come by for

and left with a stern

be something to do with Jarrod

ཅ ཆ ཇ ཏྲ

whatever it was with Jarrod, it shouldn’t make Bryant this

breakfast, I browsed the news online but