Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Rosita gazed at her with wide, innocent eyes.

She had waited fourteen years for this moment.

At last, she could see Lauren finally getting what she deserved.

But even this wasn't enough. Lauren's current misery still fell short-she wasn't nearly wretched enough yet.

She always liked clinging to men? Well, now she could see what that got her.

Rosita studied Lauren's hollowed cheeks, secretly feeling a surge of satisfaction.

On the outside, though, she forced her eyes to redden, putting on a show of wounded concern. "I swear, I never meant to abandon you. I thought Mr. Prescott would take good care of you..."

"Gavin? He stopped caring a long time ago!" Lauren let out a bitter laugh, her jaw clenched as she recalled the moment Gavin found out about her pancreatic cancer-he'd tossed her a check for fifty thousand and walked away without a second thought.

She remembered, too, how she'd been the one to test positive for HIV, and still, every time she slept with Gavin, she insisted on protection, worried for his health.

Looking back now, the irony stung. Gavin had never been worth her loyalty.

"Mom, here's fifty thousand," Rosita said, handing Lauren a debit card. "It's all I have left right now."

"Garry isn't giving you any money?"

"He only married me to find a suitable stepmom for his son."

I wanted to come back these past four years, but Garry wouldn't allow it. If

raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Why would Garry

me, so Garry tried everything to take me from him. There was nothing I could do. If marrying Garry

a skeptical look, but

now that you're back, Stewart hasn't tried to find

left between us." Rosita dropped her gaze and let tears fall. "Four years ago, Garry manipulated

I'll work hard now that I'm back. Don't worry, I'll earn enough to pay for

searching for cracks in her story, but found

"Fine. I'll use

pay my

owe too

and

another hundred thousand by

Monday."

flicker of disgust in them quickly masked by obedience. "Okay,

Lauren said with a weary sigh. "Have

Rosita stood and moved to her mother's side.

around. Take my

"Yes, ma'am!"