Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Briony froze, stunned.

She stared at Stewart, her eyes trembling with disbelief.

"Stewart, what did I do wrong?" she asked quietly.

He met her gaze, cold and unyielding. "You're upset with me, that's fine. But Rosita is innocent." His words were sharp and judgmental. "You had no right to mislead your friend into attacking her."

Briony's hand clenched the pharmacy bag so tightly it shook.

She fixed her eyes on Stewart-this man she had poured her heart into, loved without regret for five long years.

"Your precious Rosita is innocent?" Briony let out a brittle laugh, tears brimming but refusing to fall. She struggled to hold herself together, her pale lips trembling as the dam finally broke. "And what about me? For five years I've been the fool, raising your child as my own, giving everything I had―am I not innocent too?!"

Stewart faltered, caught off-guard.

Stella's eyes widened in shock. "Wait, what do you mean, 'raising their child for five years'? You mean... Irwin is Stewart and Rosita's?"

Briony's chest heaved. She ignored Stella, her gaze locked on Stewart. "Stewart, I want just one answer-why did you lie to me in the first place?"

Stewart's brow furrowed, irritation flickering across his face. "We agreed from the start this was a partnership. Who Irwin's biological mother is doesn't change our arrangement."

air leave her

thought bitterly. What

escaped her lips,

Stella caught her just in

okay?" Stella

Rosita's hand loosened. He glanced at Briony, lips parting as if to

caught her

he scooped Rosita up and hurried toward the

"She's totally faking! God, the nerve! Bryn, I'm all for you divorcing him. Five years as a stepmom, only to be humiliated like this? I'm furious! I swear, tonight I'm making a burner account and exposing

ranting, but Briony

world faded

kind of sleep that

woke, it was

open the hospital room door just as Briony was struggling to sit up

said with a relieved

sound of

a sarcastic snort. "You fainted from

as the memory of the pharmacy came crashing back. The pain was still fresh. She knew Stewart didn't

pressed her hand to her forehead, regret

Briony's stomach. "With Stewart treating you like this, are you really going to have his baby?" Briony went