Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

"Woof woof!" The golden retriever puppy barked eagerly in response.

James chimed in with a grin, "Honestly, I think 'Woof Woof' is kind of a cute name!"

The puppy turned to James and let out a whimper, sounding adorably aggrieved.

James's eyes widened in surprise. "No way, did it just understand me?"

"Golden retrievers are really smart," Briony replied, smiling. “I think he just doesn't like your name. He probably prefers 'Lucky'."

"Woof woof!" the puppy barked again, clearly in agreement.

Watching the puppy respond to Briony's every word, James shook his head in mock defeat. "Alright, I give up! You really are his chosen human."

For the first time in days, Briony's lifeless eyes brightened, just a little, as she looked at the puppy.

She was about to let the puppy out when a familiar voice suddenly echoed from outside

"Mom!"

Briony froze in place.

been left ajar, and Stewart walked in, Irwin close

out again, running toward her with a pet

expression calm as she watched Irwin approach. He wore a knitted beanie, his cheeks rosy and lively-clearly, he

shoving a hand into his pocket and muttering under his breath, “Why

quietly, his sharp gaze narrowing slightly

he lifted the carrier high. "Look, Mom! I

Briony was taken aback.

giving her a

been much of a cat person, but knowing this was a gift

his innocent, hopeful face, she couldn't resist asking, "Why are you

woman loves cute little animals like kittens!"

the faint spark of hope in her chest quickly

enthusiastically, "Mom Rosita said Grandma Julia isn't here anymore, so you must be really lonely. She told me a kitten can keep you company instead of Grandma Julia. That way, you won't miss Grandma Julia so

line—“a kitten can replace Grandma Julia❞—stabbed Briony straight in

her rising anger in check. Her voice was