New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Anniversary

The day weighed heavy on Claire's heart, a reminder of the tragedy that had changed her life forever. As she stood on the balcony, lost in her thoughts, memories of the accident and the loss of her parents flooded her mind like a relentless tide. Claire closed her eyes, trying to push back the memories that threatened to overwhelm her. The screech of tires, the shattering glass, and the sudden void that was left in her life-all of it felt as raw and painful as if it had happened yesterday. Matthew, Claire's supportive friend and her partner in crime, entered the balcony and called out to her, breaking her reverie. She turned to him, inanaging a small smile despite the tears that welled up in her eyes.

"Hey, Claire. Are you okay?" Matthew asked, his concern evident in his voice as he noticed her teary eyes.

Claire blinked, surprised by the tears that had escaped her notice. She nodded slightly, trying to compose herself.

Matthew stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her in a comforting hug. "It's okay, Claire. Everything is going to be fine."

Claire leaned into his embrace, drawing comfort from his presence. "Thank you, Matthew," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion.

As they pulled away, Claire felt a surge of courage to voice her feelings. "Today is the anniversary of the accident. The day I lost my parents."

"I'm so sorry, Claire. I didn't know,"

Claire shook her head slightly, offering him a reassuring smile. "It's not your fault, Matthew."

*I want to visit their grave, but I don't even know where it is," she confessed, her voice tinged with sadness.

The weight of not knowing where her parents were laid to rest weighed heavily on Claire's heart.

Matthew placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, his eyes reflecting a determination to help ease her pain. "I'll find out for you, Claire. It might take some time, but I'll do everything I can."

Claire nodded gratefully, touched by his gesture of support. As Matthew stepped back into the balcony, Claire watched him make a phone call.

help her find her

couch lost in her

he said softly, his words breaking

in disbelief, and she jumped up from the couch. "You did? Are you sure?" she asked, a mix of hope

her voice.

from the city. If we want to get there before dark, we should leave now." Without hesitation, Claire sprang into action, her heart racing with anticipation. She quickly changed into all black attire, a sign of

I wanted to buy mum's

"Of course."

Claire opted not to use her driver, wanting this moment to be private and personal. They passed by the florist, and Claire carefully selected her mother's favorite flowers, lilies. The car ride was long, the silence occasionally broken by the soft hum of the engine. Around

disorder. Claire couldn't fathom that her parents were buried in such a place. But she pushed aside those thoughts for the moment, her focus solely on finding

Claire, we will

to search, scanning the rows of graves covered in dirt and dust. It was a daunting task, but Claire refused to

streaming down her cheeks unchecked. She didn't care about being loud or composed; her grief and guilt poured out

Claire sobbed,

I hadn't asked them

shoulder,

firmly. "What happened has happened, and blaming yourself

Matthew's embrace, letting herself be

if only I didn't force them to go with

they want to spend

for the soft rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. Claire stood by her

a mix of sorrow and relief. Tears had streaked her cheeks earlier, but now they had dried, leaving behind a sense of calm. Matthew watched her with concern etched on his

he asked softly, his voice filled with genuine

feel slightly better now, Matthew. It's comforting to know