Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 184

Stella took the handkerchief and dabbed at her tears, shooting Stewart a

withering glare. “All the technology in the world can't fill the hole Ms. Hudson left in Bryn's heart. I don't care how real this Christmas dinner looks-it's still just an illusion."

Cedric Clarke pressed his lips together and sighed. He knew Stella was right, but Stewart had done all he could. There was nothing else left.

The dead don't come back.

Cedric glanced over at Stewart.

Stewart had been silent ever since he entered, his dark eyes fixed on Briony inside the experience room. His jaw was set, face carved in sharp lines, every muscle tense.

No one could guess what he was thinking in that moment.

...

Inside the simulator, Briony took a bite of the fried potato cakes. The taste was achingly familiar, but before she could swallow, a wave of bitter sweetness rose in her throat. She managed to choke it down, but her composure crumbled in an instant.

Her mind screamed at her that none of this was real.

Her grandfather and her mother-they were gone.

"Bryn," her mother Julia said softly, "let's finish this Christmas dinner together. For us, this is closure."

her vision for just a second before it clouded over again. Fat tears rolled down

just fine. Please, sweetheart, stop tormenting yourself.

her head. "I'm not tormenting myself. I just—I just miss you both so much. I

stepped forward and hugged

the most

everything began to

voice drifted

ahead. Keep moving forward—we'll always be behind you, supporting you. Be

Another life...

her eyes

member approached and gently

softly, "Mr. Wentworth has arranged a special surprise for you. Please

and slowly opened

were

She stared, stunned.

Mr. Wentworth provided," the staff member explained. "Our team worked around the clock for nearly a month

and walked over to the

touched one

felt soft-almost

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