"Magnanimous? Really?"

Timothy let out a helpless laugh. "I can't be magnanimous."

Love is selfish.

He could only accept a world where, in her heart, there was room for him and him

alone.

Anyone else was unbearable.

"Don't you get it? It's this attitude of yours that pushed her further and further

away. Even Yates understands this-you're the only one who doesn't."

He understood.

He wanted to change.

But he couldn't.

He couldn't stand to see someone else in her eyes.

Couldn't stand to see her smile at anyone else.

Couldn't, couldn't, couldn't...

Too many things he couldn't do.

Timothy's voice was hoarse as he asked, "I know, but I can't help it. Vince, tell me

have to do? What

so softly, so painfully, it

answer was firm, merciless. "She's

"Let her go."

her biological father. If she's willing to go public, you and Jessica won't have to pretend to be uncle and

Jessy. She can bring Henry to live

"What kind of twisted plan is that? Our family

Jessica who taught him that family could be warm, not

still don't see it? It's too late. She's not going to stand at the door of The Gilded Whisper Estates waiting for

like a bucket of ice water, drenching Timothy to the

waking

no matter how late he came home, she'd always

wait at the door with his

he was very late, she'd fall

He no longer

away from home,

day. No matter how he coaxed, she didn't

would never wait

was the one who broke his own family,

trampled her love, took it for

seven years.

said she'd only give

long time ago there'd be no turning

face

unwilling to look at

couldn't afford to pity Timothy-not at

were numbered.

find a donor,

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