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

leaned down, his eyes, bright and undeniable, locked onto mine with a mix of exasperation and

time to make up for what

make you believe that you’ve truly

every part of me, all belong to

to be tender and moving, somehow carried an extra

enveloping me, igniting a warmth that spread

racing heart was sure to give

and embarrassed, I wriggled out of his grip on my waist. “Who said I wanted

room to retreat. Then, in a swift motion, he scooped me up by the

legs with his, looking down at me. “Jane, let me

could protest, his lips claimed mine with an assertive