Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 176

"I can't believe you forgot about me and Jane's baby. How could you?" Bryant's eyes were as cold as a mid-winter frost, his voice sending a chill down everyone's spine.

Margaret was a mess, sobbing uncontrollably like a frightened rabbit. "I didn’t mean to. I had no idea she was pregnant, Bry! You know I did what I did just because I was terrified of losing you. I lost my senses! If I had known, I wouldn't have dared, and I'm pregnant, too. Would I have risked my child if I had known it would lead to this?"

What a drama queen Margaret was. She must put on this kind of performance for Bryant all the time. One face in public, another behind closed doors.

I couldn't help but interject with a cold tone, "Who even knows who the father of that child is if it can even stand the light of day."

Margaret's face visibly stiffened, her finger trembling as she pointed at me, outraged by the insult, "What are you even saying, Jane?"

"Enough," I sighed, "I'm tired of arguing with you. Since you're so keen on looking after Bryant, be my guest. It's the last night before you leave the country. Take good care of him."

With that, I walked away from the hospital room.

It was the least I could do as his ex-wife. I ignored the commotion behind me, not looking back as I headed for the elevator.

A strong grip seized my arm as I was about to turn a corner. "You're not leaving."

His voice was deep and compelling, brooking no argument.

I stiffened, "Someone is already taking care of you."

I've never been one to force myself where I'm not wanted.

Bryant said, "She left."

"Left?" I was stunned