Chapter 459 I Will Always Be With You

Phoebe didn't get why Theodore would visit a church so late at night.

The church sat on a hillside, usually peaceful and serene. But in winter, the bare branches made it look bleak.

Contrary to Phoebe's expectations, the place was packed, busier than a tourist spot.

The church was a grand, majestic attraction, looking solemn and dignified at night.

Phoebe didn't believe in religion, but since she was there, she followed Theodore inside the church, feeling a hint of respect.

Tourists were everywhere, and she occasionally saw familiar faces. They'd just nod and move on.

The dim lights added mystery to the deities in the church, who looked down compassionately.

As Phoebe emerged from the hall after her prayers, she turned to find Theodore still inside, deep in prayer, his features reflecting a rare vulnerability. Her eyes widened in disbelief.

Theodore, known for his strong belief in self-determination and control, was now kneeling and earnestly seeking solace in prayer.

"Want a fortune-telling?" a cold, ethereal voice asked from behind. Phoebe turned to see a woman standing there.

The woman had a black veil over her face, her eyes eerie and mysterious.

Phoebe shook her head. "No, thanks."

had always told her that the more you tried to know your fate, the more

here to help you. Don't be afraid," the woman said, her eyes cold. "I see a child behind you, always following you. Is

quickly looked behind her but saw only bare branches and fallen leaves. She broke out in a cold

right? If

her convictions wavered. The woman seemed to

lip. "You can really see him? Can

terrified knowing an invisible child was following them, but

Phoebe wanted to apologize. She hadn't protected him, hadn't let him see the

towards

out of the church but couldn't find Phoebe

a distance. Following the sound,

you go? It's

blank. Then, she suddenly stood up and threw

falling. Luckily, he steadied himself. Holding Phoebe's soft, fragrant body, Theodore felt a pang of annoyance, only to be softened by the sound of her soft whimper, reminiscent

"Who did you

of his chest and the strength of his arms made Phoebe relax

the child in the water-a child who looked like both her

limp, and Theodore could barely hold her up. People around them kept glancing over, and for the first time, Theodore felt self-conscious. He helped Phoebe

and slowly walked down

has no connection to you. You don't need to be sad. I'm still here with you,"

"Yes, I'll always

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