Tyler: What... what did you just say, Hannah?
Hannah: She's your biological daughter, Tyler. She has been since the day she was born five years ago.
Sabrina: She's lying, Tyler! She's just a gold-digging housemaid trying to ruin our wedding and steal your family trust fund!
Tyler: MY DAUGHTER... MY DAUGHTER.[cite: 1]
Tyler pulled little Lily tightly into his chest, tears streaming down his face as he buried his face in her soft hair[cite: 1]. The little girl wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her small hand gently against his shoulder[cite: 1]. Hannah leaned her forehead against Tyler's arm, sobbing softly with relief despite the burning bruise on her shoulder[cite: 1].
Hannah: I KNEW YOU'D PROTECT US. 🇺🇸[cite: 1]
Sabrina: This is insane! Tyler, drop that dirty child right now! We have three hundred guests arriving at the Dallas church in forty minutes!
Tyler: Shut your mouth, Sabrina! Did you hit a five-year-old child with a sports stick in my mother's home?!
Sabrina: I didn't hit the kid! I hit the maid because she's incompetent! She ruined my custom veil!
Tyler: Look at her shoulder, Sabrina! You left a giant purple bruise on her skin! That is criminal assault!
Sabrina: She's an employee, Tyler! We pay her a salary! She signed a non-disclosure agreement when my father hired her!
Hannah: Your father hired me because you forced him to hide me, Sabrina! You knew Tyler lost his memory after the boat crash six years ago!
Tyler slowly stood up, keeping Lily safely wrapped in his left arm while standing directly in front of Hannah[cite: 1]. His face was pale, his eyes fixed on his bride with absolute disgust[cite: 1].
Tyler: Hannah... what boat crash? What is she talking about?
Hannah: Six years ago, before your family moved to this estate, you and I were engaged in Galveston. We were living together in a small apartment while you were finishing your business degree.
Sabrina: Don't listen to her, Tyler! She's making up a fairy tale!
Hannah: You had a boating accident during a storm on the Gulf Coast. You hit your head on the deck and went into a coma for three weeks. When you woke up, you had severe retrograde amnesia.
Tyler: I remember waking up in the hospital... my mother told me I was alone... she told me Sabrina was my girlfriend...
Hannah: Because Sabrina's father paid the hospital management to restrict my visiting access! While you were unconscious in the intensive care unit, I found out I was pregnant with Lily.
Sabrina: That's a total lie! You were just a temporary maid working at my family's summer beach house!
Hannah: I have the hospital records, Sabrina! I have the sonograms signed by the doctor before your father threatened to cancel my mother's medical insurance if I didn't leave town!
Tyler: Sabrina... did your family pay off a hospital to hide my real fiancé from me?!
Sabrina: Tyler, listen to me! My father invested ten million dollars into your family's logistics firm! We saved your inheritance from bankruptcy after your father died!
Tyler: Answer the question! Did you lie to me for six years while I raised your family's company value?!
Sabrina: I saved you from a poor girl who had nothing to offer your status! You belong in Dallas society, not living in some coastal apartment!
Hannah: I never wanted his money, Sabrina! I worked two cleaning jobs every single day just to buy food and diapers for Lily!
Tyler: You made my daughter's mother clean our floors while you spent millions on wedding dresses?!
Tyler turned his head toward the end of the grand hall, where his personal assistant, Mark, was standing by the mahogany doors holding a tablet[cite: 1].
Tyler: Mark! Call our security chief and tell him to lock the estate gates immediately! Nobody leaves this property!
Sabrina: Tyler, you can't lock the gates! My parents' limousine is driving up the driveway right now!
Tyler: Good! Then your father can explain to the Dallas police why he hid my daughter for five years!