"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.

the picture so you can be with Dorothy without any guilt. What a devoted son you

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

look out for you-" "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

years, for four whole years, I didn't even know my children existed in this world!" "But

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