Chapter 502 Mourning for Charisa

“How will Aunt Charisa react when she wakes up and sees you all like this?” Zachary’s voice echoed through the room, his words cutting through the thick tension.

He glanced at Cherise’s tear-stained face and Beckham’s ashen complexion, his tone laced with

concern.

“Do you all wish for Aunt Charisa’s premature demise?” Zachary’s question hung in the air, casting a shadow over the room.

Cherise sniffled, recognizing that Zachary’s harsh words were meant to jolt them out of despair.

Still, they stung like a slap to the face.

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Beckham slowly turned his head, his dark eyes meeting Zachary’s gaze. “You’re right,” he acknowledged, a faint smile gracing his lips. Then, without another word, he turned and walked

away.

He approached Cherise, extending his hand to her. “Come with me,” he said softly.

them leave without a word, his

sleeping pills for both of them. “We need to

her lips, her voice barely a whisper as she nodded in agreement. At this moment, she had no choice

bed, Beckham lay on the adjacent bed and closed his. Soon, Cherise’s breathing deepened into a steady rhythm, her exhaustion

eyes.

of Charisa’s radiant smile from her teenage years. Sleep cluded him, even with the aid of sleeping pills. His love for her was

himself to rest his eyes for a

smiled as he thought of Charisa waking up to see him looking

he softly uttered her name, a solitary tear

cheek.

been woven with threads of their first meeting, their blossoming love, their wedding vows, and the birth of their

an enduring love that defied the boundaries of life and death. If

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was fleeting, replaced by an awakening

had asked me not to disturb

witnessing your parents reunion rather than continuing

vanished in an instant, her eyes widening in dis

the bed, assisted by Damien’s steady hand, and rushed towards Charisa’s

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