Always Been Yours (Tessa and Nicholas)

Chapter 817 Forgiveness

Nonetheless, Scott inquired, “I’m assuming that you don’t want to see Miss Reinhart. Do you… hold grudges against her?”

Hathaway remained silent. Although she did not respond, her expression said everything. Indeed, she was furious with Tessa.

Why can’t I forgive Tessa again like I have so many times before?

Scott naturally understood, so he sighed and gently persuaded, “Actually, I don’t think Miss Reinhart can be blamed for this. She is also innocent… She and the baby in her womb might have died if it hadn’t been for…” Hathaway lowered her eyes, making it difficult to read her expression.

“Perhaps you think Miss Reinhart has been forgiven so many times and that you couldn’t find it within yourself to do it again. However, you should think from another perspective. As a mother yourself, can you possibly forgive someone who wants to harm your child?” he asked as he pretended not to notice her expression.

No!

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Hathaway closed her eyes in pain with tears rolling like falling beads from the corners of her eyes. She was aware of the truth, but she could not get past the barrier in her heart. She also knew she was selfish and that preventing Tessa from entering her ward would subject her to everyone’s mockery, but… her daughter had died!

just the mere

her voice and eyes full of guilt, she continued, “It’s my fault

frowned, thinking that this

think that way. What she did shouldn’t be on you. Kathleen also had the ability to think for herself, but she chose the wrong path.

he said, Hathaway could not listen; instead, she could only

nearby, became concerned and rushed forward to persuade Hathaway, “Miss Hathaway, you

to let it out than

paranoid and always regarded Miss Reinhart as a threat,” Scott said quietly after stopping Blaire and

even more and she wept

she was eventually exhausted and fell asleep with her arms

to Blaire. “I appreciate you taking such good care of Miss Hathaway these days. I’ll return when I have the

“Thank you, Mr. Brooks.”

and stood there