Bryan's pov
I burst into my room, letting the door slam shut behind me. Leaning against the wood, I could feel my heart was racing against my chest, and I felt a heavy wave of guilt wash over me for what I had done to Megan.
Deep down, I knew she wasn't capable of cheating on me, not even with a salesman. I had deliberately pushed her away, wanting to distance myself from her. I didn't want to think of her anymore. That was the promise I had made to myself, but my heart always seemed to find a way to yearn for her, it was infuriating.
I intentionally used this situation to pretend that I was deeply hurt, although the truth was that it did hurt initially when I saw the news. But her statement made me proud. I didn't want to admit it, but she displayed grace and confidence in the hall.
