“You also lost your own child yourself.

That child was part of the Brown family,” Mrs. Brown snapped, her voice heavy with frustration.

Though Sonny didn't live with them, Mrs. Brown still held a bitter attachment to the idea of their family legacy.

When Jessica was pregnant, despite her reservations, she had softened.

The child represented the Brown family’s future, and for a time, Jessica’s flaws were easier to overlook.

But fate had intervened.

Jessica's tragic fall and subsequent miscarriage not only robbed Mrs. Brown of her grandson but also reignited her simmering resentment.

If that child had survived, Mrs. Brown might not feel so desperate for Sonny to return to their fold.

Now, it all felt like retribution.

Hank sighed, trying to calm the situation.

“Mom, what’s done is done.

The baby’s gone.

Maybe it just wasn't meant to be.

is still my

see her, to take care of

have ended up like this

her life.” He sank into a reflective tone, recounting

and naive, with no intentions of

appearance and blinded by his

seen himself as a successful manager, someone who deserved

inexperienced and fresh to the professional world, couldn't resist his

flirtation

led Jessica down a path she never intended to

weren't for me,’ Hank murmured, “Jessica could've had

up here.” Jessica’s imprisonment had been a dark turning

to end her

abandoned her suicidal thoughts

was long, it

hope that someday she might

everything, supported her

visited twice a year, vowing that

also made a promise

of her for the rest of

intended to keep his word—a stark contrast

Brown couldn't contain

had retreated to his room and shut the

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