Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Larkin grinned from ear to ear, eyes squinting with delight as she waved Jessica over. “Jessy, come here! This is Mr. and Mrs. Bryant, and our childhood friend, Yates."

Jessica took in the warm, beaming faces of the Bryants. Their kindness radiated from every gesture, and after hearing Vince talk about them, she couldn't help but think what a wonderful couple they were.

She stepped forward and greeted them with a small bow. "Good evening, Mr. Bryant. Mrs. Bryant."

Then she turned to Yates, nodding politely. "Good evening, Mr. Bryant."

Her manners were impeccable-gracious and respectful. Only after her greetings did she take a seat beside Larkin.

Middleton and Mrs. Bryant exchanged a surprised glance at Jessica addressing Yates as “Mr. Bryant,” but neither pressed for answers just yet.

Mrs. Bryant's eyes softened as she looked at Jessica, her voice gentle with concern. “Jessy, you've been through so much these past years. But you're home now, and that's all that matters. We've been waiting for you."

"Thank you for caring, Mrs. Bryant. You're right-now that I'm home, everything will be alright."

There's no safer harbor than being with family.

At that moment, the butler appeared and invited everyone to dinner.

They made their way to the dining room. Larkin sat at the head of the table, with Mr. and Mrs. Bryant on one side. Vince and Jessica took the seats opposite, while Yates sat further down.

Mrs. Bryant couldn't help but watch Jessica with growing affection. Even though she hadn't grown up with the Zimmerman family, Jessica still carried herself with such grace and warmth-some things run deep in the blood. There was no mistaking she was one of their own.

Their only regret was not finding her sooner. Still, the timing was good-her divorce from Timothy was nearly finalized, and soon she would be officially back in the family.

Middleton exchanged hopeful glances in between their smiles at Jessica. Yates, meanwhile,

encouraged everyone to eat and soon the conversation picked

Lawsons, Vince said you didn't

she'd never win custody of her son. Now that she was back with the Zimmerman family, they would stand by her

everything Vince

"That Timothy is unbelievable! How could he let your son

and added gently, "If you don't want custody,

mouth when a wave of nausea hit her. Setting

whispered to Middleton, "Did I say something wrong? Did I

his head. “No, I think it was me.

his way

so badly-just hearing his name is painful for her. Maybe we shouldn't mention him around

the bathroom, Vince waited, concern etched on his face.

came muffled through the

sure what had triggered her sudden nausea. Was it a symptom of

diagnosis, bouts of nausea had come and gone. She rinsed her mouth

Vince. I don't know what happened-I was

for help collecting evidence against Timothy. He quickly pulled her aside, lowering his voice. "Jessy, are

frowned. "No,

once she'd recovered, she and Timothy