The blanket slipped from Briony's shoulders and tumbled onto the snow-covered ground.

A biting chill wrapped around her, making her shiver.

"When Irwin threw something at you," Stewart said quietly, "the first thing you did was shield your stomach."

Briony froze, her breath catching in her chest.

She hadn't expected Stewart to notice something so small. Then again, he had been a father before-clearly, he'd done his homework back when Rosita was pregnant.

But what did it matter now, whether she was pregnant or not? What did any of this have to do with Stewart?

She'd already made up her mind-she wasn't going to have a child.

A child that would never be born... Stewart didn't need to know about it.

Steadying herself, Briony lifted her head to meet his gaze.

Their eyes locked. Stewart's stare was dark and razor-sharp, as if he could see straight through her.

Briony refused to look away. Her voice was even, almost bored. "I just have cramps. It's that time of the month."

Stewart watched her, searching her eyes for any sign of a lie.

But Briony was too calm, too controlled.

was cold as ice. "You'd better not be lying to

let out a short, bitter laugh. "Oh? What are you so worried about? Afraid I'll secretly have a child and put them in line to fight Irwin

rest gently on her flat stomach. "Trust me, you not being pregnant

away and trying to pull back, but

of me,

a probing look. "Last time at the hospital, you were sick. You

no idea what you're talking

to break free, Briony raised her hand

Smack.

wind and swirling snow. Stewart looked stunned. He clearly hadn't

free, grab the fallen blanket, and wrap it tightly

them, she fixed him with a cold, unyielding

she'd slapped him, his eyes locked on her from just a few feet

wind blurred their vision, as

the storm, icy and

always a transaction, wasn't it? If that's all

you think-when you've always kept me at arm's length, treated me like a stranger to be used and guarded against-that I'd

ever was, I wouldn't keep the baby. Because you are the last person I'd ever want to have a child

expression darkened,

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