“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

her, to take

have ended up like this if it weren't for

one who ruined her life.” He sank into a reflective tone, recounting his

young and naive,

discontent with Liberty’s post-pregnancy appearance and

manager, someone who deserved better than what he perceived Liberty could

the professional world, couldn't

harmless flirtation turned

selfishness had led Jessica down a path

“Jessica could've had a simple, happy life

she ended up here.” Jessica’s imprisonment had

she'd tried to end her life

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

sentence was long, it wasn’t a death

held onto the sliver of hope that someday she might regain

supported

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

a promise to

take care of her for the

stark contrast

Brown couldn't

she could finish, Hank had retreated to his room and shut the

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