When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 492

Every word he said was like electricity, coursing from my ears straight to the very tip of my heart.

I let out a long sigh of relief, finally understanding the root of his mood swing at lunch.

Gregory noticed my sigh, a mix of relief and confusion dancing in his eyes. “Why the heavy sigh?” “Really? You have to ask?”

I pinched his waist, a playful grunt escaping me. “You were there, sipping on your soup, and suddenly, the atmosphere around you just shifted. Scared me half to death.”

Gregory paused for a moment, his voice dropping to a whisper, “Why didn’t you ask me about it then?”

love, I felt myself piecing back together, no longer worried about appearances or awkwardness, but simply looking up

with a mix of exasperation and fondness. “Take it slow, Jane. I’m only thirty. Even if I don’t live to be a

make up for what I missed in my first

of time to make you believe that you’ve truly got

soul, and every part of me, all

to be tender and moving, somehow carried

me, igniting a warmth

racing heart was

of his grip on my waist. “Who said I

how am I a rogue?” he teased, his laughter pushing me back until I had no more room to retreat. Then, in a

his, looking down at me. “Jane, let me show you what being

I could protest, his lips claimed mine