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.

her dance

encouraging and looking forward to the day she would join

the baby was a bit older. But now, with

stage is out there waiting. If

brother. I'll think

She felt as if her Daisy was still here. Leaving Zion City meant leaving every trace of her baby behind. Hogan, peeling a

eyes hidden behind the reflection on his glasses, wanting to ask if her hesitance was because

he could, Lizetta turned

transfer to your

in this hospital, with the

the peeled lychee,

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

and quickly left with his phone. He returned shortly

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