When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 642

As he loosened his grip, I managed to slip out of his embrace.

I was stunned to see his hand hanging limply, the gun dropped to the ground.

Completely dazed, I took a couple of steps back, but relief was far from what I felt.

“Jane.”

Gregory strode toward me, wrapping me in a tight embrace.

It took a moment, but finally, I found my voice, “Gregory…”

The day’s tension, all the swirling negative emotions, seemed to vanish in that moment.

I felt a profound sense of safety, a kind that nobody else could give me.

Christine had intended to step forward, but seeing how tightly we were holding each other, she waited to the side.

Suddenly, another group burst onto the scene.

The leader, still in uniform, shouted, “Nobody move!”

Samuel hadn’t brought many men to the island, confident in his belief that nobody could breach his stronghold.

Yet today, Gregory had managed to infiltrate with Garry.

Garry, thoroughly prepared, was utterly defeated.

“Let…”

air, unacknowledged, as he closed his eyes

this moment, Gregory saw nobody else; his gaze was fixed solely on me, and

this time.

“Mr. Rock?”

to the couple in embrace, realization dawning on him in a flash. With lightning speed,

“Greg, watch out!”

and Dailey Clarkson shouted in unison, both moving

shielding me behind him as he faced the bearded

the meaning

cold and grey, bore into us with chilling malice, reminiscent of a death-bringing

Garry retorted, weighing the gun in his

down

a warning shot near his feet,

of the lawman, signaling his men to advance. Today, he was determined

Gregory

Samuel bring

him in the

unforgivable;

Mr. Rock’s

covered our retreat while Gregory led

grabbed my arm, his

strong. I couldn’t

free.

as he forcefully severed Mark’s grip,

me, Gregory

Mark