“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.

Jessica is still

duty to see her,

like this if it

one who ruined her life.” He sank

and naive,

appearance and blinded by his own arrogance, had

manager, someone who deserved better

the professional

harmless flirtation turned into something

a path she

murmured, “Jessica could've had a simple, happy

Jessica’s imprisonment

with despair, she'd tried to end her life multiple

was only through persistent intervention that she finally abandoned her suicidal thoughts and chose to focus

her sentence was long, it wasn’t a death

the sliver of hope that someday

supported her from

month and visited twice a year, vowing that he’d wait for her release no matter how many years

promise to stay married to

for the rest of my life,”

stark contrast to the empty promises he’d once made to

Brown couldn't contain her

had retreated to his room

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