Stella was helped to her feet by a maid, still wanting to argue, but Hogan raised his hand to stop her.

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Stella froze, her gaze shifting to the smartphone in Hogan's hand, her face paling.

Back in the hospital room, Hogan poured Lizetta a glass of water, noticing the slight redness around her eyes.

"You're still in your postpartum recovery. You shouldn't be crying," he gently admonished.

Lizetta took a sip of water, "I know, brother. I'll try to control it."

Hogan didn't press further, instead steering the conversation to lighter topics. He mentioned Dories and the possibility of going abroad, asking Lizetta about her future plans.

world tour and returned to teaching. You've

her dance videos

and then, always encouraging and looking forward to the

baby was a bit older. But now, with the

help you move past everything that's happened in Zion City. Your stage is out there waiting. If you decide, I'll help you

I'll think about

still here. Leaving Zion City

up, his eyes hidden behind the reflection on his glasses, wanting to ask if

before he could, Lizetta

to your hospital. Are there any beds

with the Wests and all the memories.

the peeled lychee, a soft smile on his

"Thank you, brother. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to transfer

and quickly left with his

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