Jocelyn Grant?
Upon hearing the name Jocelyn Grant, Eve Warren snapped her head up, a look of delighted surprise on her face as she gazed at the person before her.
"You... You're really my Jocelyn." She slowly raised a hand, her voice laced with disbelief. "Are you truly my daughter? But why didn't you admit it before? Jocelyn, is there some reason you couldn't tell me?"
The questions tumbled out, one after another.
Before Jocelyn Grant could speak, Eve Warren had already stepped forward.
She reached out and grabbed Jocelyn Grant's hand, her expression emotional, a smile blooming on her face. "I just knew you were my daughter." She spoke, her voice pausing for a moment before catching in a sob. "Jocelyn, I'm so sorry. Mom failed to protect you."
Clinging to Jocelyn Grant's hand, she continued, "That won't happen again. From now on, Mom will never let you come to any harm."
