When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 410

The moment she spoke, the jovial banter filling the private room fell into sudden silence.

I followed her gaze and immediately spotted Gregory.

His slender fingers were casually holding a glass of wine, the sleeves of his dark shirt carelessly rolled up to reveal his lean forearms, a glint of cool light reflecting off his wristwatch.

Hearing the noise, he raised his eyebrows slightly, casting an indifferent glance our way. Our eyes locked mid–air.

He was, indeed, still alive.

A mix of surprise and joy surged through me, lifting my spirits as a smile unknowingly curved my lips. “Greg…”

Before I could finish, I noticed his gaze was cold, as if nothing moved him, he was as indifferent as a stranger.

Gregory looked at me, seemingly waiting for me to speak first, yet also appearing slightly perplexed.

It felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over me, cutting off any

words I had.

The others in the room also looked at me with a hint of confusion.

Among them were two people I had met a couple of years ago at Dorothy’s birthday party–Gregory’s childhood friends.

The woman who had opened the door earlier asked, “Were you looking for him. for something?”

Just didn’t expect to see

know he was alive and

to our room, where Christine leaned in, “What happened? Did you run

“No.”

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shook my head, changing the subject, “Let’s eat,

talking

meal, my mind kept drifting

that wouldn’t

Mark

and I had just stepped out when

opened.

stopping Gregory from removing the blanket on his legs with a gesture that was

you forgotten what

on.”

time, merely pulling a

looked at him, then at me,

my head slightly,

we were about to pass by them, the woman stopped me, her voice tinged with

Want to exchange Instagram handles? It’d be easier to keep in

her,

I glanced at Gregory’s leg, suppressing the urge to ask, and

in

Yes.

been over