"Wanting her to let it go now? What about when she and her mom were begging for mercy?" Everett couldn't help but regret not realizing how ruthless his mother could be, swayed by a few words from Heather into plotting something so vile.

He knew all too well, his mother considered lives as disposable, thinking she could bully Dorothy and her mother without consequence because they had no one to defend them.

"So, what you're saying is, you can't forgive your own mother?" Jonathan gestured towards the closed door of the emergency room, "She's in there, hanging by a thread. Are you happy now?" "No," Everett replied, curt and to the point.

just want your mom out of the picture so you can be with Dorothy without any guilt. What a

what's done is done, and those who refuse to admit their mistakes don't

"Am I better off now? Happy? Joyful?" Everett retorted coldly, "When Jeffrey's daughter was born, and he cried with joy holding his baby, do you know how much I envied him? If it wasn't for you, I should've been outside the delivery room, waiting for Dorothy to give birth to my children, holding my son and daughter for the first time!" Who could he share these regrets with? "I..." Jonathan hadn't expected his usually reserved son to spill so much in one go. And he had no words to

didn't even know my children existed in this world!" "But Dorothy didn't tellshe

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