Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 1088

Banyan City-

It was already afternoon.

As soon as the private jet landed, Florence wasted no time and arranged for a car to take Parisa straight to the cemetery in Banyan City.

She was apprehensive about letting Parisa experience Banyan City. Despite the changes over the decade, every nook and cranny held memories.

Florence, with her keen eyes, watched Parisa closely during the ride, observing her expressions.

Parisa's face was turned towards the window, her eyes deep and distant, filled with a somber melancholy.

Was she remembering something?

To Florence, it seemed Parisa had permanently lost her memory and couldn't possibly recall anything.

As the road became more winding and the afternoon sun began to fade, the lush greenery concealed the cemetery depths.

They had arrived.

Parisa sat silently for a moment, took a deep breath, got out of the car, and looked up at the looming hills and rows upon rows of gravestones. She asked Florence in

cold, distant voice, "Is

on the highest peak.

found Faulkner Tennyson's grave. Bryce had even arranged a 'Keegan's tombstone'

Everything was set.

pay her respects,

wouldn't discover anything unexpected, and then they could quickly return to

way up

them silently, matching them with her increasingly

eyes stinging more with each

swept over the row

the middle, she spotted a black-and-white photo with inscriptions in intricate lettering. A

out with trembling fingers to touch

full name!" Florence feigned a tearful expression,

granddaughter has been net

unfitial,

It's not that I didn't want to come back. I was victimized and had

know that I've found Mom, and

guilty for not protecting you...

cried, her