Bethany Served with Lawsuit Papers! Ordered to Leave Brooke Alone! 😱 Scroll Down For Full Video 👇

 Bethany Served with Lawsuit Papers! Ordered to Leave Brooke Alone! 😱

[Scene: Brooke’s house – doorbell rings. Brooke opens the door. A man in a suit is standing there.]

Process Server: Are you Bethany?

Bethany (confused): …Uh, yeah. Who’s asking?

Process Server (hands papers): You’ve been served. [walks away]

Bethany (opens papers, gasps): A lawsuit?! What the—

Brooke (arms folded, smirking): Oh, you didn’t think I was gonna let you keep meddling in my daughter’s life, did you?

Bethany (snapping): Brooke, this is low—even for you. A lawsuit? Over what?

Brooke (sarcastic): Over you not knowing your place. You keep telling Brooke what she can and can’t do when she’s with me. That ends today.

Bethany (laughing bitterly): You’re really out here acting like some saintly mother, when the truth is, you just don’t want me to have any say in her life.

Brooke (pointing at the papers): The judge is gonna have the final say. Not you. Not your little power trips.

Bethany (clutching the papers): You’re weaponizing the courts just to get rid of me. That’s pathetic.

Brooke (leaning in): No. What’s pathetic is you lying to Brooke, making up rules, and trying to cut me out of my own daughter’s happiness. That ends now.

Bethany (eyes flashing): Don’t flatter yourself. The only reason I even said anything was because I care. Unlike you, who’s too busy trying to be her best friend instead of her mother.

Brooke (angry): No—you control. You manipulate. You make everything about you. And now, Bethany… it’s gonna cost you.

Bethany (mocking): Oh, please. A piece of paper isn’t gonna keep me out of Brooke’s life.

Brooke (coldly): Try me. Violate that order, and you’ll be explaining yourself to a judge.

Bethany (slams papers on the table): Fine. You want war? You got it. But when the truth comes out, and Brooke sees how vindictive you really are, don’t come crying to me.

Brooke (calm, with a smirk): Sweetheart, the only one crying will be you when that court date rolls around.

[Brooke turns and walks off. Bethany stands frozen, clutching the lawsuit papers, her face a mix of rage and panic.]

Bethany (to herself, whispering): She thinks she won… but this isn’t over. Not by a long shot.

[Scene fades out on Bethany’s trembling hands holding the papers.]