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. I didn’t need Gary’s

snow this Sunday. Want to

will you

“Jane, I miss you.”

inside me softened a bit, only for me to

the doorbell was relentless, signaling his determination to wait until I opened the

Reluctantly, I did.

to you in

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

feeling washed over me, “What do you

my head as he spoke with gravity.

for answers when

darkening. Handing me my breakfast, he said, “7 might not be able to come by for a while,

answered the call and left

to do with

ར ཎྜ ཇ ཅ ཆ

with Jarrod, it shouldn’t make

breakfast, I browsed the news online but