“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

duty to see her, to

wouldn't have ended up like

He sank into a reflective tone, recounting his

his secretary, she was young and naive, with no intentions of starting

post-pregnancy appearance and blinded by his

who deserved better than

professional world, couldn't resist his

started as harmless flirtation turned into

a path she never

could've had a simple,

here.” Jessica’s imprisonment

with despair, she'd tried to end her life

through persistent intervention that she finally abandoned her suicidal thoughts and chose

sentence was long, it wasn’t a

onto the sliver of hope that someday she

despite everything, supported her

sent her supplies every month and visited twice a year, vowing that he’d wait

also made a promise to stay married to

her for the

contrast to the

couldn't contain her

you, and yet you're still—" Before she could finish, Hank had retreated to his room and shut the door,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255