But Thaddeus had just confided to her that in his memory, their first encounter traced back even earlier than she remembered. Before Lizetta even had a thread of memory to cling to, he had already etched her into his heart.

The melody meandered through the quiet of the hospital room, swelling Lizetta's chest with an indescribable mix of emotions. It was as though the pieces of herself she'd discarded were being gingerly collected by him, piece by piece.

As though their roles had reversed, with him patiently waiting for her to turn back.

After a long moment, she finally approached and sat beside the hospital bed. Looking at Thaddeus lying there, Lizetta's cheeks flushed with a bashful smile. "Big brother, did you hear all of that? I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

"You must be teasing me, still such a crybaby even after becoming a mom."

"Big brother, what should I do? I think I still love him. Should I trust him again?"

In the car.

Remington wore an expression of cold detachment, sitting in the back seat, and instructed his driver Ray in a grave tone.

"Any anomalies found with Hans' case?"

Ray shook his head, glancing at the man in the rearview mirror before quickly averting his gaze.

shake the feeling that Mr. Dashiell was in a foul mood. But that seemed odd, considering he had just had a lengthy private meeting with

tampering. It's been fourteen years, and most of the prison guards

Meadows last year, is unaware of Hans' connection to you. And Bard, who is familiar with Hans' situation, recently had a flare-up of

for the oversight, hoping to

had

we continue the

closed his eyes, his voice

what he did to Liz wasn't just domestic abuse. Let's proceed with legalaction; make sure

assessments, and witness statements, had all been meticulously preserved by

typically granted in domestic abuse cases, Remington had engineered

it was clear Hans wasn't Lizetta's biological father, his actions were not merely

intended to ensure Hans paid for his crimes

take care of it

you send him off, interrogate him thoroughly. And

closed down eight years ago, and the medical staff have long since

responded, and Remington rubbed

keep this from my wife

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