“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, to take care of

up like this if

life.” He sank into a reflective tone, recounting

she was young and naive, with no intentions of starting

post-pregnancy appearance and blinded by his own arrogance, had

someone who deserved better than what he perceived

and fresh to the professional world, couldn't resist

started as harmless flirtation turned into something much

a path she never

me,’ Hank murmured, “Jessica could've had a

imprisonment had been a

she'd tried to end

through persistent intervention that she finally abandoned

her sentence was long, it

hope that someday she might regain

despite everything, supported her

that he’d wait for

made a promise to stay married

of her for the

he intended to keep his word—a stark contrast

couldn't contain

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

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