Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

His brow furrowed ever so slightly as he reached out for it.

Briony couldn't hold back any longer-she took a shaky step toward Stewart.

The pregnancy test in her grip was squeezed so tightly it was close to snapping in two.

All the emotions she'd bottled up over the past few days finally hit their breaking point.

"Stewart..."

"Hurry up, Dad!"

Irwin's impatient voice cut Briony off, and in the same instant, shattered Stewart's urge to look into what was happening.

He managed a faint smile. “Alright, we're going."

And with that, he scooped Irwin into his arms and walked straight out the door.

Not once did Stewart glance in Briony's direction.

She stayed frozen where she was until the sound of the car pulling away faded into the distance.

rigid body gave out. She braced herself on

stared down at the two clear red lines on the test, the image blurring as hot tears welled up and

Stewart had spared her even a single look, he would have seen the pregnancy test clutched in her

heart had never lingered on her not once, not ever. Briony crouched there, tears streaming down her cheeks,

later, she sent a photo

pretty accurate. Come in for a check-up tomorrow morning,

want to schedule an abortion

Best Friend: [!!!]

rang. 'Star' flashed on

calm as she packed her suitcase, set aside the half-folded clothes, picked up her

Stewart know?" Stella Joyner's voice on the other end was

a whisper. "We're getting divorced. He already has Irwin. He won't

fell silent for a

about Briony and Stewart's

him and Irwin, I really started to believe maybe you'd make it work. Who would have thought... Ugh! You know what it feels like? Like binge-watching a show and then it just falls apart in

blinked away the burn in her