A stretch of spring rain lingered on and off until the tail end of April.

By early May, Northborough was basking in the first warmth of summer. The dampness had lifted; now, the breeze carried the scent of wisteria.

On the day Lori turned one month old, Briony and Maynard took her for a check- up at the hospital.

Carol had come down with a nasty cold, so Briony had given her a few days off.

Maynard knew Briony was taking Lori for her check-up, so he'd shown up early outside Pearbrook Manor. He claimed he just happened to be free; Briony, in a rush to leave, didn't object.

The doctor assured them that Lori was thriving, every milestone right on track.

Briony finally felt at ease.

With the exam done, she cradled Lori in her arms as she and Maynard walked toward the hospital entrance.

She hadn't expected to bump into Stewart right at the doors.

The encounter was sudden and unavoidable; both sides stopped in their tracks.

Their eyes met, and silence fell between them.

had been a while since they'd last

boy, seven or eight years old, strikingly

who he was-Xenia Cooper's

check-up with your little one?" Stewart broke the silence first. Briony gave a brief

greedy. She looked much better than before-her complexion was

Coopers had thrown a lavish birthday party for Vernon not long ago, inviting all of Northborough's elite in a very public display. Stewart had attended as

Stewart, Xenia Cooper, and

resist twisting the knife. "Mr. Wentworth, is your son not feeling

brows knit together; he shot Maynard

up. "It's just a little cold. My dad brought me here to

Maynard replied with a bright smile, "your dad must

nothing, his lips pressed into a thin, hard

away. "Let's head home," she said to

"Of course. Let's go."

walked

paused, clapping Stewart lightly on the shoulder. "You're

their son is this

tightened, his mouth a

gone

waiting with the car at the hospital

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