Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 64

Chapter 65

Briony still chose to go through with the procedure.

Stella, sensing that her friend wasn't exactly in a calm state of mind, suggested she go home, take a hot shower, get some sleep, and wait until morning to make a final decision. "There's no rush," she said gently.

But Briony was resolute.

Seeing her determination, Stella didn't try to talk her out of it any further.

It wasn't that Stella necessarily thought keeping Stewart's child was the better option. She just worried that Briony was acting out of pure emotion, and she didn't want her friend to make a decision she'd regret when the storm had passed. So she'd pressed a little harder, just in case.

But now, with Briony's mind made up, Stella switched to unwavering support-just as any best friend would.

That night, Stella accompanied Briony back to her place at Dolphin Cove.

Once home, she all but pushed Briony toward the bathroom. "Go take a hot shower," she said. "I'll make us some pasta. By the time you're out, dinner will be ready."

Briony nodded quietly.

Stella wagged her finger at her. "Don't stay in too long, okay? You're pregnant, and long hot showers can make you dizzy!"

"Alright, I know," Briony replied.

As the bathroom door closed, she walked over to the mirror.

The woman staring back at her looked pale, with eyes red and swollen from crying.

She was a mess.

Briony turned on the faucet and splashed icy water onto her face. The cold washed away some of the fog in her mind.

After a moment, she looked up again, meeting her own gaze in the mirror. Slowly, the sorrow in her eyes began to fade.

After tonight, those five years of misguided devotion-no matter how pitiful or ridiculous would be behind her.

forward. Don't look

everything in a dazzling layer of white. It looked

early. She made some nourishing soup and steamed a few fresh rolls

everything was ready, she went to rouse Stella, who was still snug under the

that morning, so after breakfast,

so Stella dropped her off

checked one more time. "Are you

her eyes, calm and steady. "Director Grant said they can't schedule the procedure for at least another week, right? That's perfect-I

thumped her chest in

Briony smiled faintly. "Thanks."

...

the

arrived about ten

bag

her seatbelt and said, "Let's

market over in Ashbourne Valley, about thirty miles away. If we

now and don't waste time, we should be

hand on the wheel, idly fiddling with

your

eyes. "Wasn't it your idea? You said you

James just grunted.

for a while next week. I need to finish this

James asked. "Where

to the window. "Just taking some time off. Need

snorted. "No wonder Professor White says you lack ambition." Briony's lashes fluttered, but

over half an hour. Ashbourne Valley sat on the edge of Northborough, a quirky little town full of odds and ends—some genuine, many not. For newcomers,

a nearby diner for a quick

the market, hunting for pieces for the auction house he planned to

promising find when he spotted Briony and James. Raising an eyebrow, he snapped a few photos on his phone and sent them to the

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