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

voice, "Is

it's right up there on the highest

Tennyson's grave.

Everything was set.

pay her

unexpected, and then they could quickly return

up the steps, with Parisa

counted them silently, matching them

eyes stinging more with

gaze swept over the row of tombstones, her

she spotted a black-and-white photo with inscriptions in intricate lettering. A flood

reaching out with trembling fingers to touch the

Florence feigned a tearful expression, kneeling down to pay.

granddaughter has been net

unfitial,

to come back. I was victimized and had to flee to Germinia, where

if you're watching over us, know that I've found Mom, and our

you were killed so unjustly by Whitney! Florence feels heartbroken and guilty for not protecting you... But now that Mom is back, I believe she will

cried, her