When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 384

It felt like a slap across my face. I should’ve never trusted Bryant. Orl shouldn’t have even bothered coming here in the first place.

As I turned to leave, Kevin glimpsed the photos in my hand and started making excuses for Bryant, “Mrs. Ferguson, please don’t misunderstand. Mr. Ferguson went to see her to warn her not to…”

“Enough! You know better than anyone if he did it!” I stormed off, and my strides were quick with anger.

Just as I reached the underground parking lot and was about to slam my car door shut, a large hand carelessly gripped the door, stopping me.

Bryant had changed out of his casual clothes and back into one of those tailor–made suits that suited his aura better. His face was stone–cold as he glanced at the photos I carelessly tossed on the passenger seat. “So, you doubt me because of what someone else said?”

*Is it me doubting you, or did you do something?” I had heard him clear as day

in his office.

Bryant let out a cold laugh. “What have I done? Even if I’m a jerk, I wouldn’t stoop so low as to mess with your personal life!”

“You better not have!” I tried to slam the door shut, but his strength was overpowering. The door barely budged. “Let go.”

Bryant raised an eyebrow. “You still don’t trust me?”

snapped back

“So, who do you trust? Mark? He’s the one who

“That’s none of your

“Jane, anything that involves

I snapped, “We’re divorced!”

his gaze to mine,

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14.03

interrupted by the hospital’s call, and I forgot to finish

are you talking

“The divorce certificates are

blew me away.

spoke softly, “Exactly

divorced?” I

never wanted to divorce you from the start.

think? What am I to you, just someone you can manipulate at

ridiculous

that decision on my own. You can react however you

a mocking smile. “You

else, and you can’t morally bind me with the title of a

embarrassment of Mr. Ferguson being cuckolded, feel free to call the cops