"What's that supposed to mean, Stewart?"

Stella tossed the wedding dress aside in exasperation. "Seriously, is he out of his mind? Don't tell me he dragged you all the way out here just to throw you a

wedding!"

Briony stared at the dress, her brows knitted tight.

"He's not trying to throw me a wedding."

"Huh?" Stella planted her hands on her hips. "So if it's not a wedding, is he giving you a wedding dress as a parting gift? Does he really think he's some kind of heartthrob? Honestly, who makes such a production out of a divorce? I can't with

this guy."

Briony stayed silent, her expression growing more somber.

"I just don't get Stewart. If he really wanted to give you something as a divorce present, why not jewelry, or a car, or even a house? But a wedding dress? Has he forgotten you two never even had a real wedding? He must be doing this to mess

with you."

sat down beside Briony, studying

she couldn't help but worry. "Bryn, are you

"I'm fine."

Stewart, really. Whether

can't figure Stewart out anymore. It's like you need to be a mind

I know

widened. "Tell

got it handled." Briony patted Stella's hand reassuringly. "But I need you to pick up a few things for

once. "You

...

night, the lights in Briony and

the first rays of morning slipped through

Stewart's

barely blinked, answering

dress. Cedric Clarke will

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