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.”

a moment. “Is this how I’ve

distant, dismissive, or just plain fake?” I sipped my coffee. “Don’t worry. I’ve never had

dignified ending I had expected at the start to the mess

and he hesitated before asking, “When did you stop

rushed by

to handle. I shook my head. “I don’t know. Maybe a long time ago? Probably from the day

noise, my stubbornness

about it, I couldn’t even tell if I was

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had. It took me over six months to claw

forward with his elbows on his knees, Bryant didn’t look at me as

cut him off before

half my life into us, with no

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

won’t be a sham paper,

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

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