When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 280

Mark reached out, gently ruffling my hair as he spoke in a calm, measured tone.

“The girl I wanted to ask to that concert… was you. The one I’ve been waiting to divorce… also you. And the one I’ve loved for twenty- years… yes, you.”

His voice carried a quiet confidence, his amber eyes shining with unwavering certainty, “Jane, it’s always been you, nobody else.”

It felt like my heart was being pulled out of my chest. Suddenly, I was flustered, at a loss for words.

Tumed out, when faced with someone who genuinely cared for and loved me, my first instinct was to feel unworthy.

Mixed emotions swirled within me, and I instinctively wanted to deny it, “How could it be me? You’ve known her for so many years, and we’ve only…”

“Do you remember me telling you about moving back with the Larsons when I was eight?” Mark patiently explained, lifting his wrist to show me a bracelet, “Before I was taken back by the Larsons, I was in Southhaven. This bracelet, does it ring a bell?”

“No…” I shook my head in confusion.

my aunt were fragmented, consisting only

swings just to feed me, would never

when I sought medical advice, the doctor said it was amnesia

the chances of recovering

was a birthday

at all. He spoke gently, “It’s okay. We have

asking, “When

that time you

a tender gaze, “I heard

coincidence. But then, I noticed so many of your habits were the same as when

I blinked, “Like what?”

the way you fidget with your hands when

observed me, “So,

and

was me. Absolutely

But still…

with my hands,

be ready to