Chapter 470

However, in that moment, his very own daughter stared back at him with a chilling gaze, even tinged with a hint of hatred.

Lyndon, unable to bear the torment, expelled another mouthful of blood, a physical manifestation of his anguish.

Others stepped forward to pull him aside and he helplessly watched as his beloved Reina was forever laid to rest beside another man.

Rena no longer acknowledged Lyndon’s presence.

Sitting in her wheelchair, she and Eloise silently mourned, their grief shared in unspoken solidarity.

With the conclusion of the funeral, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Korbyn had intended to speak with Rena but Lyndon’s frail condition compelled him to attend to his friend first.

With Eloise’s assistance, Rena prepared to depart by car.

However, Waylen seized Rena’s arm and pleaded, “Rena, let’s talk.

him calmly, her emotions now devoid of the once potent — some words missing —

composed and courteous manner, Rena responded, “Let’s discuss this

right frame of mind

paled,

lips, uttering, “Allow me to

Join & Stay

downward and

The car is ready.

Mr.

you may return

discerned her

the depth

resolved to sever their

he had contemplated whether it would be better

hours of the night, when he rested his head upon the pillow,

the bygone days when

to part ways, nor bring an end to

returned to their home, a lingering absence filling the once vibrant space, casting a

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