Chapter 392

I suddenly sprung to my feet, tiptoeing and plunging headfirst into his embrace. My arms wrapped tightly around his waist, clinging to him as if my life depended on it.

“Feeling affectionate, huh?” He seemed to enjoy it, his hands gently kneading the back of my head. “Have you decided about what we discussed?”

“I have,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

But before I could say something more, my gaze caught Bryant standing at the doorway, his expression stormy.

Without waiting for me to speak, Bryant softly knocked on the door frame. “Honey, it’s time to come home.”

“I’ll handle this.” Gregory patted my head and gently released me, ready to turn around.

“Gregory.” I called out to him, and he stiffened momentarily but responded,

“Yes? What is it?”

I couldn’t meet his eyes, mustering all my strength to speak casually, “Bryant’s

here to take me home.”

Gregory’s lips twitched, not with a smile, but with a trace of confusion. “What did you say?”

“I’ve had my fun. It’s time to return to my role as Mrs. Ferguson.” I tried to shrug it off, “Let’s go our separate ways, Gregory.”

him behind cruelly, just as Bryant had once left me

my shoulder as we walked away,

Bryant’s grasp and stepped

discussed it with the calmness of a

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he replied, wiping my fingers with a sanitizing wipe, “It

include that.”

move into

with sarcasm. “As Mrs. Ferguson, what duties

your mistress through her pregnancy?”

the elevator doors opened, he grabbed my wrist and led me swiftly to the car, shoving me inside. “Jane, doesn’t

moved away. “It

as he was about to speak, I quietly

“Shackles.”

the person I longed to hold on to, and the identity that once filled me with joy, at

before instructing the

you, I’m not going

voice turned icy. “You don’t have a

Gregory as a

said, “If that’s how you see

how to provoke Bryant, staring straight at him. “As long

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