Chapter 395

Over at RF Group, besides York, there was another person named Shaw. I’d never met him.

But I’d heard Bryant on the phone with him a few times. They seemed to share a bond as tight as brothers in arms. Bryant trusted him and York implicitly.

“Okay, have it your way.” I nodded pensively. “We’re supposed to pick up our divorce papers the day after tomorrow. Remember to clear some time for that.”

His sharp eyes flickered, and a self–deprecating smile touched his lips, tinged with bitterness. “Counting the days till you’re rid of me, huh?”

“You could say that,” I answered without hesitation.

Bryant’s long lashes cast a shadow as his lips pressed into a thin line. “Fine, it’s all up to you.”

“It’s not about what I want.” I corrected him. “Bryant, it was a mutual decision from the start. It’s not about one of us giving in to the other.”

and sighed after a moment. “Is this how I’ve

plain fake?” I sipped my coffee. “Don’t

at the start to the mess we were in, the word “dignified” couldn’t be further

froze, and he hesitated before asking, “When

stunned. Memories rushed by

my head. “I don’t know. Maybe a long time

the noise,

if I was clinging to

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for what we had. It took me over six months to claw my way out of the

me as he spoke hoarsely, “This past month, have you ever

him off

my life into us, with no regrets.

long time, so long that I thought he wouldn’t say anything else when he finally breathed. “The day after tomorrow morning, we’ll

nodded. “This time, it won’t

low as he looked at me, his gaze tender, “Get back to work, Mrs. Ferguson. You’ll be free

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