As the second round of fireworks soared into the sky, exploding in a burst of dazzling colors, Charles and Dahlia simultaneously bent down to kiss Sandy. One on the left and one on the right, their affectionate kisses landed on Sandy's cheeks.

The moment was frozen in time.

"Woah. Mr. Jenkins really dotes on his daughter."

"Well, I heard Dahlia is the love of his life."

Envious voices filled the air.

Evelyn's eyes turned bloodshot as she tightly wrapped her daughter's urn in her down jacket. Her heart was twisting in pain.

She covered the front of the urn with her hand, whispering softly, "Charlie, don't look!"

She didn't want her daughter to be sad.

...

returned to Oakwood Manor, the villa she shared

little bed holding her daughter's urn all night long. The

It was Charles.

his expression as cold as ever. He did not say much but asked succinctly,

mocking, cold laugh. It had been three days since

Was she still angry about him

he said in a

'amusement park,' Evelyn's heart twisted in pain. She could never forget the scene she saw when she rushed into the amusement

of her vomited blood,

Daddy arrived on time. I'm having a

time alone with her

foolishly waiting in the

bloodshot as she glared at Charles with rage. Her voice was cold as ice. "She's dead! Where are you going to take her? To the underworld?" "Evelyn!!"

missed appointment? Why would she curse her own

was Charlie's mother. How could

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