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.

you loved these when we had breakfast at the mansion. I

snow this Sunday. Want to build a

will you let

“Jane, I miss you.”

sticky note, something inside me softened a bit,

the doorbell was relentless, signaling his determination

Reluctantly, I did.

to you in

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

feeling washed over me, “What do

hand brushed my head as he spoke with gravity. “Just

was about to press for answers when his

able to come by for a while, but someone will bring your meals. Please,

answered the call and

to do

ཅ ཆ ཇ ཏྲ ན

it was with Jarrod,

breakfast, I browsed the news online but found nothing of