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?”

was scared,” I admitted, 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 having

bright and undeniable, locked onto mine with a mix of exasperation

that time to make up for what I missed in

of time to make you believe that you’ve truly

Gregory, heart and soul, and every part

and moving, somehow carried an extra layer of

his breath enveloping me, igniting a warmth that

racing heart was

of his grip on my waist. “Who said

am I a rogue?” he teased, his laughter pushing me back until I had no more room to retreat. Then, in a swift motion, he scooped me up by the thighs and placed me gently

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

lips claimed