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?”

fidgeting with my hands. Under the weight of his love, I felt myself piecing back together, no longer worried about appearances or awkwardness, but simply looking up at him. “I guess I’ve gone so long without truly

affectionately. He leaned down, his eyes, bright and undeniable, locked onto mine with a mix of exasperation and fondness. “Take

make up for what I missed in

to make you believe

soul, and every part of me, all

be tender and moving, somehow carried an extra layer of flirtation

igniting a warmth that

kept locking eyes, my racing heart was sure

I wriggled out of his grip on my waist. “Who said I

more room to retreat. Then, in a

forward, he parted my legs with his, looking down at me. “Jane, let me show you what being a

I could protest, his lips claimed mine