Chapter 3

Briony slid into the driver's seat, slipped the pregnancy test into her purse, and was just about to start the car when her assistant, Hannah Lane, called.

"Briony, I just got off the phone with the client. They want us to deliver the Veiled Elegance artifact by tomorrow."-

Briony frowned. "I thought we agreed on a week for delivery?"

"Something must've come up on their end. The project manager said as long as we make the deadline, payment isn't an issue."

Briony considered for a moment. "Tell them we'll deliver the day after tomorrow- at a fifty percent markup."

"But the manager sounded pretty adamant-"

"That's my absolute limit," Briony said firmly. "If they can't accept that, I'll refund the deposit."

"Understood. I'll get back to them right away."

As soon as the call ended, Briony was about to put her phone away when her thumb accidentally tapped a trending news alert.

Stewart was trending.

More specifically, Stewart and the famous actress Rosita Lockwood were trending together.

#Oscar-winner Rosita Lockwood Spotted With Billionaire Boyfriend-Romantic Week in Paris Ends With Late-Night Return!#

The photo didn't show Stewart's face, but even from the side, Briony recognized him instantly.

stared at the image, unable to

lashes fluttered. She swiped out of the news feed

expected, at five in the morning, Rosita had posted

*"Searching and searching, I ended up right back where I

Stewart and Rosita wrapped

was why he'd rushed off last night-to catch

tugged

mocked herself

she held no place in his heart, and still, she couldn't help checking up on him—like a petty thief hiding in the shadows,

couldn't control her feelings. Like a moth to a flame, she only

was

Briony thought, Stewart would ask

was

from his world-strangers

she could finally kill off the

up outside the Wentworth family's old estate, parking in a temporary

out and walked toward the house. The staff she passed

Briony's expression didn't change.

and Fiona had looked down on her from the start. The staff followed suit, barely concealing their disdain. If it weren't for Irwin, Briony wouldn't have set

"Mom!"

as Briony stepped into the grand living room. A small, familiar

came

trembling

froze, her gaze flicking up to

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