When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 493

He pieced me back together, light as a breeze after a summer storm, soothing the aches of my past into quiet reconciliation.

Suddenly, his cool, large hand slid my skirt up to my thighs, his whisper grazing my ear, “Jane, where did your mind wander off to? Am I not doing this right?”

I was nearly speechless, lifting my gaze to meet his bold face, feeling a soft warmth spreading within me. Leaning into his shoulders, I murmured, “I was thinking, Gregory, I think I’ve truly fallen for you.”

This wasn’t just a crush.

Nor was it mere affection.

It wasn’t even a lingering sentiment from childhood memories.

It was me, here and now, genuinely falling for him.

Hearing this, Gregory pinched my face, his tone fierce, “What do you mean? You mean to say you hadn’t fallen for me when you agreed to be my girlfriend?”

“Of course not!”

enough not to cause pain, so I didn’t push him away. “I just misspoke, okay? Gregory, what I meant to say is, I’ve

a

“Are you not satisfied?”

“That’s not it.”

wonder, when will you

lips into a smile, “That depends on your performance. Keep it

about to show you just how

charmer, let his hand wander further down my thigh, pausing as he bit down on his lip, “Why hasn’t your menstrual

can’t just end up like that, otherwise,

eyes in resignation, scooped me up, and lead me towards the dining room, “I’m

had already prepared dinner, three dishes and

eyes lit up at the sight, turning to

the summer heat, my appetite usually

catered to my tastes when she cooked, making

summer was always an unintentional diet season for

“Am I doing enough

“You are!”

happily took my seat, serving myself two bowls of mushroom