Chapter 200

It was just before nine o'clock, and Briony had nearly finished packing up her

things when her phone rang.

It was Stewart.

She set down what she was holding and answered the call.

"I'm coming back to Northborough today." Stewart's deep voice carried through the line.

Briony's tone was calm, almost indifferent. “So, are we meeting this afternoon to finalize the divorce papers, or will it be tomorrow?"

"This afternoon's a bit rushed."

"Bryn, do you want to take these books with you?" James called out from the living room.

Briony turned her head and replied, "Yeah, bring them all."

"Alright, I'll pack them up for you. Though, I've got copies of a few of these at my place already-should I leave those?"

"That's fine," Briony answered.

with suspicion. "Are you moving house?" Briony frowned, a hint of irritation flickering across her face. "That's not really your

Stewart ignored her answer and pressed on, "Are you moving in

I don't owe you any explanations about my personal life," Briony replied, her patience finally snapping, her tone turning cold. "I've held up my end of the bargain. I hope you'll do the same. Tomorrow

the

out for half a minute before Stewart finally muttered,

sense of relief. Briony hung

to James's place took about

a hopeless romantic, had bought the place as a honeymoon retreat years ago

about the same age as Gina and, hearing Briony was expecting, had done plenty of research on how to care

sunniest room, saying it was

stepped into Skybreeze Retreat, she felt warmth settle over her-a sense of

up to prepare a hearty dinner, most of it tailored for

soup was perfectly seasoned; James had a bowl, but wouldn't touch a

good, you should

"If I have another

Briony was speechless.

photos

Then he called.

straightforward way, “Mr. Wentworth, Ms. Kensington has definitely moved in with James at

He simply

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