Chapter 9

Stewart stood outside the door, his sharply defined features cold and distant. "I'll be away on business for a few days. Rosita can't handle him alone, so I'll have to trouble you to look after him for a bit."

Briony wasn't feeling well, and she had no patience for him.

"Fine. When you come back to pick him up, remember to bring the divorce papers."

With that, she scooped Irwin into her arms and walked straight back to her office.

Stewart lingered at the doorway for a moment, watching her go.

Then he quietly closed the studio door and left.

In the break room, Briony set Irwin down and let out a heavy sigh.

"Take your jacket off and get ready for bed."

Irwin, for once, was perfectly obedient. He shrugged off his jacket and handed it to her. "Mom, could you hang this up for me? Thank you."

He always had such sweet manners.

Briony smiled at him, took the jacket, and hung it on the coat rack.

They settled side by side on the bed.

Irwin wrapped his arms around Briony's, his voice muffled. "Mom, are you mad at me for going to see that woman?"

Briony blinked in surprise, then sighed softly. She hugged him close, her voice gentle. "She's the mother who gave birth to you. I know it's a lot to take in, but without her, there wouldn't be you. So don't call her 'that woman,' okay?"

Irwin's little knot of anxiety eased at her words.

she was angry with him for meeting his birth mother and didn't want him

it turned out he'd worried

Irwin closed his eyes. "Mom, I'll always love you. No matter who gave birth to me, you'll

felt her heart melt. She stroked his

whenever you need me, I'll

lying, okay? If

laugh, her irritation slowly fading

pressed a kiss to his forehead.

breathing was her

break, so Irwin

next day, Briony's studio took on another

with Briony. Whenever she was busy, Hannah

tagging along, Irwin was well-known and well-loved

her restoration work. She stepped out of the lab and headed for her office, texting her best friend, who worked at

[Are you working this

[Yep! Why,

my name down for an appointment? I'll be

What's going on? Are you...

[Not sure. I'm about ten days late, and my stomach's

[Ten days late?! Girl, have you not

test she'd bought and forgotten at the bottom

together with a sigh, typing:

Only you could forget something like that. Let me guess- you pulled another all-nighter? Briony, I swear, if you ever drop dead in the

okay. I

Briony returned to her office, she found Irwin fast asleep on the couch, the little blanket that had been covering him

sat on the

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