Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Briony drew a deep breath, doing her best to keep her composure.

She turned to Rosita. "Ms. Lockwood, are you really Irwin's biological mother?"-

Rosita met Briony's gaze, her smile gentle and warm. "Five years ago, because of work and a company contract, I had no choice but to keep my relationship with Irwin a secret."

Briony's breath caught. "Irwin's father..."

"Irwin is Stewart's and my child," Rosita replied softly.

Her words, gentle as they sounded, plunged into Briony's heart like a dagger.

Briony froze, a suffocating pain tightening her chest and draining all color from her face.

So, all this time-the child she had raised and loved as her own for five years— was actually Stewart and Rosita's son.

Which meant Stewart had been deceiving her from the very beginning.

He hadn't cheated after their wedding; rather, he'd been playing her for a fool right from the start.

"Ms. Kensington, I'm truly sorry for keeping this from you for so long. I actually advised Stewart to be honest with you from the beginning, but he thought it would be best if as few people as possible knew the truth.”

in Briony's mind like a relentless

Stewart, she was just

years of living together, raising a child side by side- even if there was no romantic love between

all along, the man she shared her life with had only ever kept her at

to her? If he'd only told her the truth from the start, she never would

years have been hard on you. Stewart and I

Briony, Rosita added, "You've raised Irwin so well. As his biological mother, I truly thank

at her, lips pressed tightly together and face eerily calm, though her arm around Irwin trembled ever

Rosita, his small face twisted in anger. "You're a bad woman! You have no right to call yourself my mom! I don't

as tears welled up in her eyes. The hurt and restraint

and snapped at Briony, "Is this how you raise a child? Where's

for Irwin's sake, she managed, "He's just a child. You

see what you're up to?" Fiona sneered. "Briony, we're both women. Don't think your little schemes are lost

"Galen!"

hurried over. "Yes,

I won't have the Wentworth family's