My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 168 The Funeral

Alston and the others waited at the door, listening to the messy sound inside. Then, they heard a woman’s footsteps. and saw Rosalia rushing over.

She stopped when she saw them, panting, “Alston, Cynthia… how is she?”

Alston helped her to sit on the bench and said in a low voice, “Not good, I’m afraid. When she was found, she overdosed, and her body was completely damaged. The doctors saved her and said she might die suddenly anytime. And her drug addiction just kicked in again…”

Before he finished speaking, Rosalia knew that Stella might not be able to make it through this time. A trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and said nothing, but Cynthia could tell from her tightly clasped hands that she was very nervous and worried.

After all, Stella was her sister. Although they had not been in touch for so many years, all their grudges didn’t seem important anymore since Stella was dying.

Everyone waited anxiously. After a while, the door opened, and the doctor came out. Everyone immediately rushed

over.

“Doctor, how is she? Is she okay?” Rosalia looked worried.

The doctor took off his mask and shook his head, “Say goodbye to her.”

Rosalia suddenly collapsed to the ground. Alston immediately stepped forward to support her. “Auntie, calm down.”

Rosalia felt she was slammed in the head by the doctor’s words and couldn’t calm down for a long time. How could it be possible? How could Stella die? How could such an arrogant and overbearing woman die so easily?

Her eyes were red, and she stumbled towards the ward. Alston, Cynthia, and the others followed with the children in

their arms.

Rosalia looked at Stella, who was lying weak on the bed, and was stunned, “How did you become like this!”

“Rosalia!” Stella looked at her with a smile and called out softly.

Rosalia’s tears fell instantly. They had a very good relationship when they were young. Stella was a few years older than her and had always taken care of her, but she didn’t know when their relationship started to change.

Stella was jealous that Rosalia was good–looking and smart. All her family liked her, and she could’ve married Bryan. Stella was secretly jealous of everything about her younger sister, and their worsened relationship finally led to the

current situation.

Stella stretched out towards her, and Rosalia slowly walked over and held her hand. One hand was fair and tender as a

young girl, and the other was as dry and sallow as an old woman.

Stella looked down and sighed after a long time. “I’m so old, but you are still beautiful and young.”

face, and she was very calm. “I have been jealous of you for many years,

tears on Rosalia’s face kept rolling down. She shook her head and sobbed. “It’s

and it was my fault. Rosalia, I still want to say sorry to you. Everything I have right

stop crying. Her eyes were red with tears, and she

like to cry a lot. Now that you are in charge of the Brooks family, I thought you were much stronger than when

The two seem to have returned to the time when they were young and

and liked to cry after being bullied. Stella always

was about to reach its end.

Cynthia, who were

one and finally fixed her gaze on

about to leave this world. Their eyes were clear and beautiful, they looked at

the lovely babies, but she didn’t have a chance to

up.

wasn’t a good daughter, a good sister, a good wife, a good mother, or a

well. If there were an

for, no matter

Her hand holding Rosalia’s slid

last breath. “Bryan, I’ll finally see

rolled down from the corner of

a panic. “Stella, wake up!

elegance and abilities. But now her hair was messy, and she

out of breath in front of

felt sad, and tears kept streaming down her

to feel his mom’s sadness. He had always been emotionless, but now he tried hard to move his chubby body

She pouted, her cheeks bulging while her black eyes filled

cried out

hurry. “Hush.

Although his expression was still indifferent as usual, she could still notice the difference. Alston’s nose was slightly red, the corners of his eyes were moist, and

away, and Alston was busy these days. There was no

her ashes were buried next to

she died. She had lived a

grandson at home leisurely when he received the news of Stella’s death. He was

each other since the last

ignore her. He thought Stella’s living quality would not be as

she would

someone to take the kid away and walked around the house restlessly. He had harmed

life. Stella had always been a pawn in his hand from the beginning, and he