“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

my duty to see her, to take

ended up like this if it

He sank into a

secretary, she was young and

and blinded by his own

who deserved better than what he perceived Liberty

to the professional world, couldn't

flirtation turned into something

had led Jessica down a path she

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

imprisonment

tried to end her life

abandoned her

sentence was long,

the sliver of hope that someday she

everything, supported

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

promise to stay

of her for the

contrast to the empty promises

Brown couldn't contain her

could finish, Hank had

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