“Listen, even if I've been a bit harsh, consider it. Shouldn't you be thankful to Valeria? If Eleanor was still pregnant, wouldn't that continue to cause friction between you and Rosalynn?”

Brian couldn't argue with his Logic.

The child's existence would forever be a sharp splinter in Rosalynn's heart.

If the child were no more, while the splinter might remain, at Least there would be a chance to pull it.

“I'LL call Eleanor." Brian walked out of the police station and called Eleanor.