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

lurched. Instinct took over-he yanked the steering wheel hard to the side just

violently, spun out of control, and careened onto the sidewalk. The front of

Crash!

deafening bang, the hood crumpled

smoke began to

wheel, eyes closed. On the floor,

Stewart, can you hear me?

echoing from the phone,

hospital, Cedric burst out of his office in a panic.

"Dr. Clarke, what is

him to bring the ambulance to

the trauma kit

into action without

own phone and called a

asking for help

later, the

the ambulance and raced

scene.

the operating

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255