Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

"What's your reason?"

"Didn't Stewart already tell you?" Garry let out a low, mocking laugh. "That son you gave birth to all those years ago-he didn't die."

Briony's breath caught. "How do you know that?"

"Because I was the one who bribed the doctor back then. I had a stillborn

switched for your son."

Briony froze, stunned.

"Garry, you have no proof. Why should I believe a word you say?"

Her heart was pounding, but she forced herself to appear calm, refusing to let Garry see her panic. "You and Stewart both claim my son's alive, but neither of you have shown me so much as a single photo or video. Do you really think I'm that gullible?"

"Of course Stewart won't let you see him." Garry sneered. "Because the boy is with me. And if I don't want to give him back, what exactly do you think you can do about it?"

Briony pressed her lips together.

"He cares about you even more than I expected," Garry went on. "He's terrified you'll find out the boy is with me, afraid I'll use him to threaten you-force you to marry me. And to be honest, that's precisely what I intend. So, Ms. Kensington, are you willing to marry me for the sake of your son?"

and menacing. "As far as I know, you and Stewart are already divorced, and polygamy is legal in Westenmar. Think it

check. "Garry, whatever's going

he's innocent," Garry said, his tone growing more petulant. "But that

those years ago, I wouldn't have had to

mind raced. Garry knew Randolph

and Stewart

I only learned from Stewart recently that Randolph entrusted Irwin to him before he died. But now you're saying Stewart stole

his voice hard and cold. "All you

back then, I'd have plotted to take

end, it all came

own child had been

years of heartbreaking separation-all because of

to contain the injustice burning inside

she and her child have

a treasure to them all, but what had her little boy

and Garry

their own