In a moment of desperation, playing a risky game seemed like the only way out.

That was when...

Jane hung up her call and turned to Christine, "Are you serious?"

"You were just happy someone was standing by your side."

"And now you're saying this?"

"Are you talking about breaking up, or just not seeing each other until he sorts out the Nelly situation?"

Christine wanted a drink, but the meds she was on made that a no-go.

She sipped some sparkling water instead and said, "It's a breakup."

"I can't match up to the Clarksons, having been part of it was enough. I don't want him to have to choose between his family and me."

"My so-called dad, even though we've cut ties, is still my father at the end of the day."

"Dailey's got political ambitions, and my father could be used against him."

"So, if I can't help him, I shouldn't hold him back."

Jane felt a pang of heartache.

These words were recorded by Gregory in Madge's room and sent to Christine.

She had planned to keep it from Christine, but it turns out she and Madge were on the same page.

conversations were

us to face everything together, through

eyes reddened, yet she kept smiling, "He's got the entire family legacy on his shoulders. The Clarksons raised him, educated him, all for

the reason

him to tie his life to mine. His life isn't mine

been a while since Jane saw

for it, there might be a way out. Gregory and Dailey could figure something out. Don't sell yourself short; you're amazing, and your dad might not be the stain you think he is." Christine blinked,

pulled her onto the couch and draped a thin blanket over her, "You should rest more, get some sleep. Once that bump on your head goes down, you can start worrying about

herself

tears before picking up her phone

forwarded the message to

up to them to sort

if it was about breaking up, that was for

he wanted to

he was about to

shouldn't you be

hand tightened on

into his palm, leaving an imprint, a reminder

was faint, "You pick

didn't argue and went to choose

Dailey left the house.

wind was like

his clothes and

him to

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