Chapter 112

One memory after another replayed in his mind, and as Stewart pieced everything together, the answer became painfully clear.

Briony must have found out about her pregnancy long ago. And she never intended to tell him-not from the very start.

His mind flashed back to that day...

The blizzard had raged outside, and Briony's resolve had been absolute. He'd been so blinded by anger that he'd overlooked the most important detail.

The Maybach sped through the city streets, weaving dangerously between lanes, but Stewart never eased off the gas for a second.

Inside the car, his grip on the steering wheel was iron-tight, his handsome features set in a cold, stormy scowl.

So this was Briony's plan-leave him while carrying his child, and then start a new life with James? Was she really going to let his own child grow up calling another man "dad"?

A bitter smile twisted Stewart's lips.

"Well done, Briony. You really outdid yourself."

With one hand on the wheel, he pulled up his contacts and dialed Cedric Clarke. "Briony's at your hospital. I need you to check her patient records, right now—"

Honk! Honk!-

truck ran a red light and barreled into the

hard

of control, and careened onto the sidewalk. The

Crash!

deafening bang, the hood crumpled and the airbags exploded

to billow from the

Stewart slumped over the wheel, eyes closed. On the floor, his phone still glowed-Cedric's call

can you hear

anxious voice kept echoing from the phone, but no

hospital, Cedric burst out of his office in a

rushed over. "Dr. Clarke, what is

him to bring the

the trauma kit and come with

into action

own phone and

for help

minutes later, the

into the ambulance and raced

scene.

in the operating

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