Briony still chose to go through with the procedure.

Stella, sensing that her friend wasn't exactly in a calm state of mind, suggested she go home, take a hot shower, get some sleep, and wait until morning to make a final decision. "There's no rush," she said gently.

But Briony was resolute.

Seeing her determination, Stella didn't try to talk her out of it any further.

It wasn't that Stella necessarily thought keeping Stewart's child was the better option. She just worried that Briony was acting out of pure emotion, and she didn't want her friend to make a decision she'd regret when the storm had passed. So she'd pressed a little harder, just in case.

But now, with Briony's mind made up, Stella switched to unwavering support-just as any best friend would.

That night, Stella accompanied Briony back to her place at Dolphin Cove.

Once home, she all but pushed Briony toward the bathroom. "Go take a hot shower," she said. "I'll make us some pasta. By the time you're out, dinner will be ready."

Briony nodded quietly.

Stella wagged her finger at her. "Don't stay in too long, okay? You're pregnant, and long hot showers can make you dizzy!"

"Alright, I know," Briony replied.

As the bathroom door closed, she walked over to the mirror.

The woman staring back at her looked pale, with eyes red and swollen from crying.

She was a mess.

Briony turned on the faucet and splashed icy water onto her face. The cold washed away some of the fog in her mind.

After a moment, she looked up again, meeting her own gaze in the mirror. Slowly, the sorrow in her eyes began to fade.

After tonight, those five years of misguided devotion-no matter how pitiful or ridiculous would be behind her.

forward. Don't

raged through the night, but by morning, sunlight sparkled across the city, blanketing everything in a dazzling layer

She made some nourishing soup and steamed a few fresh

was ready, she went to rouse Stella,

had work that morning, so after

to stop by her studio, so Stella dropped her off on the

out of the car, Stella checked one more

eyes, calm and steady. "Director Grant said they can't schedule the procedure for at least another week, right?

you've got everything under control." Stella thumped her chest in mock relief. "Alright,

Briony smiled faintly. "Thanks."

...

the studio, Briony

about ten

grabbed her bag and headed

buckled her seatbelt

Ashbourne Valley,

now and don't waste time, we

wheel, idly fiddling

I'm your chauffeur

your idea? You said you didn't trust me not to cheat, and you

James just grunted.

have to leave town for a while next week. I need to finish this

town?" James

her gaze to the window. "Just taking some

says you lack ambition." Briony's

driver. He made the thirty-mile trip in just over half an hour. Ashbourne Valley sat on the edge of Northborough, a quirky little town full of odds and ends—some genuine, many not. For newcomers, it was a minefield of fakes and scams, but every so often, a real

a nearby diner for a quick bite before heading

was also at the market, hunting for pieces for the auction house he

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