Lost Me Gained Regret

Greg caught a glimpse of Dailey about to follow him into the bathroom and quickly barred his way, "Sorry, mate, I'm a married man. Can't let you in on the show." Dailey gritted his teeth, trying to hold back his irritation, but failed miserably. "Get lost, as if I'm dying to see anything. Like you're the only one with a wife."

"At least mine's official. What about yours?"

Dailey clenched his jaw in silence.

Greg dragged out his words mockingly, "Yours might not even count as legal."

With a huff of anger, Dailey slammed the bathroom door shut.

He decided to call Christine to check on things.

Meanwhile, Jane returned from the hospital cafeteria with breakfast, overhearing Christine on the phone.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me. Jane's taking good care of me. No more dizziness or nausea. A few more IV drips today and I should be out of here." Jane shot her a knowing look but kept silent.

Christine, wary of saying too much, quickly ended the call. "I'm starving. Let's eat."

Dailey didn't even get a chance to respond before hearing the click of the phone hanging up.

He knew all too well what that meant.

uneasy, he realized he needed to expedite his own

you ask

the bathroom just as Greg was stepping

and wrapped

you acting like a prude,

fed up with Greg's stubbornness but knew he still needed his

"Please, just tell me."

his face, Greg finally

teeth in annoyance but

move until Dailey turned away, muttering,

Dailey, who

Greg's

at least two and a half months." "That leaves us with

the paternity of the child but at

trying," Dailey pressed his temples, "But she's cautious. It won't be easy." Greg was unsympathetic. "That's your own

your guard down with Christine, looking for a good

could be capable of such deceit. "Have you found anything on your end? Like how she teamed

door, "Let's eat. I've been cooped up in the car all

dining table, the Clarkson family