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.

loved these when we had breakfast at the mansion.

predicts snow this Sunday. Want to

will you let

“Jane, I miss you.”

me softened a bit, only

relentless, signaling his

Reluctantly, I did.

to talk to you in

in. His gaze was fixed on me as he spoke abruptly. “No matter what happens, you

washed over me, “What do you

gravity. “Just take care of yourself. Don’t listen, don’t look, don’t believe anything

about to press for answers when his phone

not be able to come by for a

and left with a stern

do with

ར ཎྜ ཇ ཅ ཆ ཇ ཏྲ ན

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

breakfast, I browsed the news online