Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 488

Briony bent down and zipped up the little yellow duck backpack. "From the kids' perspective, of course I want them to have both their parents. If Stewart truly cherishes them, he'll take care of himself."

She looked up at James, her voice soft, her tone calm. "I've never thought I mattered much to Stewart. Maybe we shared five years as husband and wife, but it was never love. Stewart never loved me, and I'll never love him again."

James watched her, his hand tightening at his side.

He pressed his lips together, wrestling with himself.

He wanted to say, Bryn, you're wrong. Stewart might love you more than you know. He's probably still hopelessly in love with you.

But how could he say that? To confess the feelings of his rival in love? Even if James couldn't fight and claw for her, he certainly couldn't step aside and play matchmaker for Stewart.

So he let it go. If he could be her knight, standing quietly at her side for the rest of his life—even if only as family—that would be enough.

...

Briony and James came downstairs together.

"Is there enough room for the car seats?" Briony asked, glancing at Stewart.

"I installed an extra one before I came," Stewart replied, meeting her eyes. "I'll take good care of them. Both of them."

It was a promise, spoken as a father to the mother of his children.

Briony simply nodded, then stepped over to say goodbye to the kids.

loaded Little Nina's suitcase into

their car seats,

the car, their

her heart caught in

driver's door, gave Briony one last look, his lips pressed tight. After a moment, he finally

didn't look at

into the car, and shut

turned around, and

before she finally closed her eyes, took

etched on

Just two

in this world

you-learn to find peace within yourself. No one else can do

worrying the kids will get hurt. These days, I keep dreaming

ball

had left in her

ball, the

leave your world someday. Every day they grow is just one step closer to that. A mother's only feal job is to learn, little by little, how to let

process up in words like 'mother's love' or 'a mother's duty.' But if you peel all

You're a mother,

but don't make

salvation. Don't treat them as your entire world. You need to learn

your children draw strength from you as they