When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 317

It just didn’t make sense.

Every stitch I made was even and tight, and I had the entire dress tailored to her body so perfectly that even if the strap broke, it would catch on her chest instead of falling off immediately. Unless the zipper at the back also gave way at the same time.

But that couldn’t be. The fabric and zipper were from suppliers I’d worked with since my days at the Ferguson Group. Quality was never a question. After all, I made the dress with my own hands.

Grabbing my coat, I rushed onstage to cover her up, but she slapped me across the face as if possessed! “Did you do this on purpose to humiliate me today?”

Without thinking, I slapped her back. “Dorothy, I’m not foolish enough to ruin my own reputation!”

ever, stepped in from nowhere, pulling her behind him and draping his jacket over her

bodyguards, visibly shaking

Susan scoffed, “Mr. Ferguson, you’re not defending her today,

didn’t glance my way, his voice

Susan’s command,

territory, flanked by bodyguards who were just the tip of the iceberg. Lowering my gaze, too tired to resist, I

One guided me in the front, and the other watched from behind.

parking lot and drove me to a mansion in

“Just stay here

another place?” I pleaded as the door was about to close. Small, dark, enclosed spaces have terrified me since that incident

said, “That’s Mrs. Myers‘ order.

My first instinct was to find my phone, but I left it in my purse at the hotel. I