Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 80

Chapter 81

"Bryn!"

A white Porsche Cayenne screeched to a halt at the side of the road. The

passenger door flew open and Stella jumped out, racing toward the white BMW parked just ahead.

She yanked at the door handle, but it was still locked. Desperate, she pounded on the window, shouting at the top of her lungs. Inside, Briony sat motionless,

showing no sign of hearing her.

"Bryn! Bryn, wake up! Please!"

Stella's eyes filled with tears when she caught sight of the blood on Briony's clothes. Panic rose in her chest, her voice breaking as she called out again.

Cedric Clarke hurried over and tried to calm her. "Stella, stand back. Let me handle this."

Wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand, Stella quickly stepped aside.

Cedric pulled a rescue tool from his bag and smashed the window. He reached in, unlocked the door, and swung it open.

He leaned in to check on Briony, assessing her injuries as quickly as he could.

Not far away, a black Maybach idled at the curb, hazard lights blinking. Behind the wheel, Stewart's sharp features remained inscrutable as he watched the scene unfold, his dark eyes fixed on them.

lifted Briony from the car. "Open the

rushed to do as he asked,

there are other injuries," Cedric said, carefully laying Briony across the backseat. He closed the door and turned to Stella. “I'm taking her straight to the hospital. Can you drive my car

quickly.

the white BMW disappearing

Briony was wheeled

the hall just as the

is she?" she

the way. He's waiting for her-don't worry,

patients usually waited months for an appointment. Yet Cedric had managed to get him here with a single

voice trembling with

thank me, Dr. Joyner. You and Ms. Kensington may not be sisters by blood, but anyone can see you're closer than most real siblings. That kind of

her eyes misting again. "Bryn is amazing. I moved to Northborough in high school, and at first, I was the new kid everyone picked on. Most of my classmates just looked the other way, but

and she

tears threatened to spill

awkwardly, clearly uncomfortable with tears. He tried, in his own clumsy

be falling apart, not now, not so close to

breath, wiped her cheeks, and forced herself to rally. "I'll stay with Bryn. Dr. Clarke, if you need to get back to work,

at the screen, then answered. After a brief, urgent conversation about a patient,

swung open and Director Faust

bit of blood. She'll need to stay

Stella. "Does she have any

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