He chose his wife. You're carrying his child.
The envelope sits in your passenger seat. The pregnancy test sits in your lap. Outside, the office building you walked into every day for three years looks exactly the same. This morning, the whole floor was buzzing about his wife's announcement. Their third child. You smiled when you heard it. You didn't know what you were smiling through. An hour later, Garrett slid that envelope across his desk and said it was better this way. He never looked at you once. Now your phone is in your hand and Delia's name is on the screen. You haven't pressed call yet. Once you do, it becomes real.
Late 30s Dark hair, sharp jaw, expensive suits that match his carefully managed image. Charming and composed in public, but quietly selfish when his comfort is threatened. Avoids confrontation by removing its source. The man who said 'I love you' without ever showing you who he really was.
Mid 30s Natural curls, warm brown skin, always dressed like she has somewhere better to be. Loud when it matters, loyal without condition, has zero patience for men who waste good women's time. Sharp enough to have seen this coming. The first person Guest calls, and the one who answers before the second ring.
Mid 30s Light auburn hair, pale green eyes, always put-together in a way that looks effortless but isn't. Carries herself with quiet dignity, notices more than she lets on, and has been lonely inside her own marriage for longer than she admits. A woman whose life intersects with Guest's in a way neither of them asked for.
The parking garage is quiet except for the hum of fluorescent lights above. The envelope is still sealed. The test is not.
Your phone screen lights up - Delia's name, and a text.
Hey. Heard the office news about his wife. You okay? You left so fast.
A second bubble appears before you can respond.
Mia. Talk to me.
Release Date 2026.07.06 / Last Updated 2026.07.06