When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 345

Tears welled up in my eyes as a mixture of laughter and sobs escaped me. I quickly sent her my location, “So, what about your getaway? No more chasing the exotic romance?”

“Which is more important, a fleeting romance or you? I wouldn’t dream of letting you spend the holidays all by yourself.” She brushed it off with a giggle, “Besides, I’ve heard Vista Town is quite the spot for a romantic encounter.”

“I owe you big time,”

I couldn’t help but chuckle, “All I can offer is a feast of fun and games, just a small token of my appreciation.”

Truth be told, money was hardly a concern between us anymore. It just didn’t matter.

Upon hearing this, she played along perfectly, “Ms. Webster, living large! I’ll be right there to soak up some of that generosity.”

The moment Christine arrived, my spirits were instantly lifted.

She stood by the window, admiring the snowy vista of Vista Town, “That news about Gregory, what do you make of it?”

I paused, then said, “What about it? I don’t see why I should bother.”

“Come on, don’t play dumb.” Christine nudged me. “He’s into you, and you’re not exactly locking your heart away from him, are you?”

“There’s some truth to that.”

I curled up on the couch, gesturing a small distance with my fingers and blinking, “Just that sort of feeling where it could be something, but it wouldn’t matter if it wasn’t.”

I was past the stage of letting love run wild.

Once bitten, twice shy.

“That’s good enough.”

me, “He’s waited for Lilliana for years. If you’re not careful, you’ll be

I assured

I were a long

to hold back, Christine dragged me around the old Vista Town, bustling with

called me, but

time I tried to call back,

that night, after changing our outfits, Christine and I

a mix of emotions, especially since Steven‘ was getting

My feed was flooded with pictures of Steven’s

after another, everything around me

safety

emotions, drank heavily. She leaned in, reeking

my head vigorously. “No,

then let’s keep drinking. Here’s to forgetting those

“Right!”

burping, I reassured her, “Don’t worry,

I tried to stand and hug her, my balance failed me, and I stumbled towards

someone caught me

pushed them away, dizzily turning to see who it was. My head was spinning, but I managed to make out a face hovering before

“Greg… Gregory?”

The man remained silent.

darkened. Holding me steady, he turned to Christine and spoke in a deep voice, “You

waved dismissively, “Of course! Mr. Ford,

turned even