When Charlotte followed Zachary into a room, a strong sense of familiarity overwhelmed her the moment she opened the door.

Stopping in her tracks, she scrutinized the room and suddenly saw the wedding photo hung on the wall.

In it was Zachary and her, the children, Mrs. Berry, and Fifi.

It was a picture the seven of them had taken by the beach.

All of them were smiling cheerfully in it.

With the sun shining on their faces, it felt as if they were showered with love and warmth.

Charlotte was stunned to see the picture. She felt as if her head was being torn open as memories of the past flooded into her mind.

“Call me Hubby.”

it makes

“After me, Hub-by!”

“Hub-by”

“Hubby!”

“Hubby!”

“Sheesh!”

……

over to help me shower. If you

“Coming…”

married. Why are you still

“I’m happy, Wifey!”

“Hubby!”

have put on the ring. From now onwards, we are husband and

afraid. No matter what happens,

blissful memories floated through her mind, she

Charlotte could feel the emotions from the past swelling up within her. Lifting her gaze at Zachary,

shoulders, he asked anxiously, “We used to love each

teary-eyed, her mind was looping through the beautiful memories that were playing like

a time, they had truly loved each

she felt seemed to meld

However…

her senses. Closing her eyes, she held her head desperately as horrifying scenes

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