Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Briony fixed her gaze on Ferdinand. "No mother could ever truly abandon her own child. Ferdinand, you created this child for one reason to break down my defenses, to use my heart against me. If something happens to this baby, then there's truly nothing left between us."

Ferdinand pressed his lips into a thin line, studying Briony intently.

He was weighing how much of her words were sincere.

Mary's pained cry broke the silence. At last, Ferdinand spoke, his voice cold: "Gifford, pull over somewhere secluded."

Gifford frowned, uneasy. "Mr. Ellsworth, we should get to the docks as fast as possible. They'll be expecting us, and every minute we delay puts us at greater risk."

Ferdinand's patience was gone. “I won't repeat myself."

Gifford gritted his teeth, the wound on his thigh throbbing. He knew well enough that when Ferdinand lost it, he was capable of anything.

"Mr. Ellsworth, I hope you don't regret this."

With a heavy sigh, Gifford steered the SUV off the road, weaving through the trees until they came to a stop in the shelter of the woods.

Ferdinand immediately unzipped a small medical kit and laid out the acupuncture needles.

Gifford slid out of the car and clambered onto the roof to keep watch.

Inside, only the three of them remained.

Briony reached over, tearing open a sterile alcohol wipe and handing it to Ferdinand.

He hadn't expected her to help.

the wipe, glancing up at

looking at me

Ferdinand bent his head

slumped against the car door,

Briony, who kept her eyes shut and looked utterly

twisted

Briony understand what I'm trying

tense minutes, Mary's pain finally

medical kit. "How do you feel

hesitated. "But, um...

at Ferdinand, embarrassed. "Ever since my belly

flicker of irritation crossed Ferdinand's face, his gaze sharp as

to play games

not! I really can't hold

Tears spilled over

pleaded, "Ferdinand, you can't

expect me to wet

can you?"

Ferdinand's expression darkened.

because she's

turned to her, voice tight. "Bryn, we're on

Ynet

are you afraid of? We're in the middle of howhere, and you can have Gifford keep watch. She's heavily pregnant-where could she possibly go? Besides, she loves you. Do

her words made Ferdinand

I won't run," Mary