Briony's scalp prickled as the words hit her.

There was something chillingly deranged about Stewart's calm. It was the kind of composure that made your skin crawl, as if madness lurked just beneath the

surface.

He'd kidnapped her today-who was to say he wouldn't do the same to their daughter one day?

She forced herself not to let her mind go there.

"Stewart, no matter how busy I was on business trips, I always called Little Nina every night before bed-she'd say goodnight to me, every single night. I haven't seen her face in over twenty-four hours now. She's just a little girl, she won't understand."

"That's nothing you need to worry about," Stewart replied, utterly unruffled. "I told the nanny you're somewhere remote, bad reception, can't make video calls."

Briony pressed her lips together.

Of course. If Stewart had gone so far as to kidnap her, he'd make sure to keep up appearances everywhere else.

"Please, just let me call her. She's four, Stewart. If she goes too long without talking to me, she'll get scared."

"That depends on you." Stewart's gaze pinned her. "Bryn, if you cooperate, I won't keep you here forever. Just a week. I just want you to stay with me for one week."

A week?

in Stewart's

us. This is pointless," Briony pleaded, staring him down. "Let me go now and I won't

Stewart's lips curled in a cold smile. "A week, Bryn. Not a day

stand

I need you here

blazing. "I just want to go home to my

let out a low laugh, speaking as if to himself. "I've signed the divorce papers, Bryn. This time, I

unsettled. I keep thinking, over and over, how did we end up like

out a bitter, icy laugh. "You don't

expression

voice shook with anger and disbelief. "You really think kidnapping me will help you figure it out? You should be on your knees at your son's grave, begging forgiveness. Maybe if you're lucky, his ghost will come back

gave a tired, helpless

Briony froze.

years together-weren't they real? Weren't

voice was

glared at him,

stayed for five years because you wanted to-because you loved me. You treated Irwin as your own,

Briony refused to answer.

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